All of us are greed
All of us got dreams
Wanting to accomplish what we seek
Wanting to live free
From when were just little kids
We learned how to breather
We learned how to walk and talk
Getting trough each day was a pain
But without regreting it
We have lived to this day
Many negative and dark thoughts were made
But many good and happy memories still remain
We are humans at birth
So yet why do we fight?
If we all have DREAMS?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Love, live and learn! ! A good poem! !