War the money factor for who?
Who, what.where, how or whatever.
Peace pacts into never.
Never trying or denying.
Is that what we want.
A question in what font?
A mess at times.
As the bells ring out for
Chimes of freedom as the crowd
marching out for one last chance.
Last dance for love.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem