Thursday, August 5, 2010

Poems III

These peoms have been written for people who understand my mind and what perspective that I am writing these at. I have written these poems because I felt that Human Beings today do not get to understand much about what is hapennin in other parts of the world. Many people are so worried about themselves that they do not care about anybody else! I have clearly written these from my heart, and have not been edited once written down. I hope that you enjoy them and that they are not too depressing for you.


The only thing

The only thing that we need
We only need food and water
Not gameboys and iPods.
We dont need computers,  But,
We we use these things for pleasure.
While the people in Afghanistan
Dont have food and water.
While we waste our money on things
That we dont need,
They are dying and asking for help!
And we dont hear them
because, we are the only thing


The River

The endless river rolls on forever,
ans it creats and endless line of song.
It comes and goes as it pleases,
And wanderes where no man goes.
On this faithful day,
One man went where no man ventures.
And on this day, the endless river went
with the man who ventures where only the river goes.
The river and the man soon met ther fate.
And on that faithful day,
The river and man followed in each others
foot steps and then,
they were gone.


Let the world be told

We are the world
We control what happens
We tell oour people about our world,
And we should care for it more.
Tell all of your friends of this poem
And of the horrible things that have happened.
And what may happen, in the future.
Tell your mother and father what you plan to do,
And make a difference for this world.
Tell toe world that it is going to be saved from us,
and that it will have to wait no longer.
Shout this from a mountain top and let the world know that;
The people on Earth will save you and the wait is over!
Go out and shout this frm a mountail top,
and thell the younger and older generations what needs to be done

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