This is a war poem that I wrote for an english project at school
What is the point of war?
They're just big arguments really.
But with big differences.
Hundreds of lives lost,
Thousands of hearts broken,
Millions of lives changed forever.
With small children,
A few minutes after an argument has started,
They will hug, make up, and start playing chase
And that will be it.
If only everyone were like small children.
