Join Date: Aug 2001
Location: canada eh
a child's first breath,
a tear from an old man, mourning his wife.
it's present when i kiss you goodbye,
the final squeeze in a hug,
the extra bit, you put into supper.
and everything you do for me
When i yearn
you're the one who stops my pain
when i hate
youre' the one who makes me love
i'm sorry, this poem can't be submitted cuz i'm too drunk.
but i look forward to seein you guy's poems!
Imagine there's no countries,
It isnt hard to do,
Nothing to kill or die for,
No religion too,
Imagine all the people
living life in peace...