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About difficult times Versión Imprimible VERSIÓN PARA IMPRIMIR
by Ricky, Canadá Nov 11, 2004
  Poemas

  


For what do we need the war in Chechnya?
For what do we need the death of the people?
Why do the soldiers go to battle,
Even they know that it doesn’t matter?
Where is the honesty?
Where is the kindness?
Our world is disappearing,
Because of politicians’ mindless acts.
Those politicians are sitting in the big black cars
And they do all to be rich like pop-stars.
They don’t care about lives
Of the soldiers-boys.
The soldier-boys’ brave heads
Have no other choice
But to be killed, to feel bad
Or to be very sad.
That’s all I’m thinking about this war,
Now I’m leaving: “Goodbye! I close the door.”

*****
I cannot live without sun
My sun is red, my sun is bright.
I want to love, I want to see
And every day wake up with light.

I cannot live without plants,
Without flowers, without birds,
Without grass, without trees.
Oh, I wish I had the words.

I cannot live without night,
Without stars, without moon,
And if you break my world tonight,
Good bye, my friend, I will die soon.

I cannot live with out you.
Remember, dear, one my word:
No sun, no night, no plants, no light,
I cannot live without world.





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