He sees a greener world...
He hears the fluttering woods..,
He breathes the untainted air..,
He lives his life in a peaceful world
He sees a sweltering sun..
He hears the crying swish...
He breathes the left over air...
He lives his life in a crammed world...
He sees a bloodbath..
He hears the rifle trigger...
He breathes the dreaded air...
He lives his lives in a warfare world...
Different He's...
Different Live's...
Different World's...
But one thing all have in common...
Every one strives to Live...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem