Wednesday, July 29, 2009
On this day. The world makes no sound.
The peace in heaven, rain down on earthly ground.
The memory of loved ones, on this day you see them around. On this rainy day no one is diseased or sad, they are grateful for their life and what they have.
On this windy but much needed day. I vacation my heart and gave it a break. No more crying and no more regrets.
After this day my mind is set. On this one of a kind day. Fathers come home and hug their children softly.
Racism no longer exist. Everyone is one color.
On this day everyone has the same amount of money and love each other equally. On this wonderful day everyone goes back to school and tell their teachers sorry.
The streets are empty because everyone has a job so in return they shut down welfare. On this holy day no one says (i can't do) .
But what will happen tomorrow, that my friend is totally up to you.
Topic(s) of this poem: clean,soul