A thought.

Love is not necessarily related to a person or a type of food or a hobby.

This kind of love is pure, eternal and endless.

This kind of love is shared, sacred and strong.

This love is born within.....

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I heard a scream

I saw a tear

Then came thunder

They were six feet under

We had a fear

That death is near

I thought that was silly and surreal

But from my mouth escaped an "oh dear ! "

We were already on the mend

So how come you expect us not to bend

Most of them lie

So why do we deny

Is this grief ?

Haven't we been clear?

I wished for peace

And from democracy

Please, give me a piece

Oh, dear god, help !

They're breaking our necks !

For freedom I long

Do you hear our song

Our sad melody

Our emotions like waves of the sea

We heard a "Boom"

Are we on the highway to our doom

She doesn't want to become hell !

Ring the alarm bell !!

Somehow somewhere

Along the way,

keeping it in I could no longer bear

When will come a brighter day ?

So I pray to the sky above

Can our issues be solved?

Do we have to be provoked ?

remember a lost cause once loved

On my heart I bear scars

On my mind I suppress a cry

Questions on the tip of my tongue

No answers, no regrets, no return...

Revolution they said

Sorry, we've been played

For her I fight

For her I die

I lie and say

I want to run away

I'm no coward, i'm no fool

My dream is just out of grasp, out of loop

She is my first and my last

I fell for her fast

She is my nest

She is the best

Small in shape

Big in landscape

She is free

She is more than you and me

For her I cheer, I clap , I laugh and let some tears

For her i wave the flag proud

I say her name loud !

She is my all.

My country.

My home...