Listen to the heart beat. As the
winds howl so deep. Listen to the
stars speak. As their glow becomes
more and more weak. Listen to the
earth as she weeps. As into the
ground our blood seeps. And tears
pour down, Our Lords cheeks. As
creation lies in ruins under our feet.
Now listen for that atomic bomb,
as the sunlight is now gone.
Mother's and daughter's.
Father's and son's.
Left now, , , are none.
And the war has won.
There will never be peace in war. No winners as well. It is a vicious cycle of violence. A perceptive poem.
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The effect of war will always linger in the minds and hearts of humanity. We could never attain peace through force and violence. A meaningful poem. Thank you for sharing.