Poems: Life is Life.

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Sitting in a field,
Happy as can be even though none of my wounds have been healed,
Gazing at the night sky,
Wondering how brave could I be to fly high?;

So here I close my eyes and imagine smiling faces,
People are safe,
I close my eyes to see beautiful places,
Maybe one day, we'll be happy again;

But you know it's a small world,
Made for all these boys and girls,
To do what they please,
To leave their minds at ease;

To love all,
'Cause up there, we're all just small,
Hand in hand,
We can all remember we're only human,
And maybe one day, we can once again, call this place our home;

Though I understand the distance between the people is long,
That's why I came up with this song,
To show us what it means to love another,
Maybe one day, we can make this world better;

For now, I close my eyes and see things like war being over,
Fear of the unknown is no longer,
I picture a world with nothing to kill or die for,
And we can finally forget the terrible things that happened before;

I'm just saying to give peace a chance,
We got to look deeper into another's story without just giving it a glance,
Laughter about the pain,
And smile about the love we gain;

You can say I'm a dreamer and I'll just stay that way,
But I know you think just like me too and I hope you'll join me one day,
And maybe sing this sing too, with all the people,
Hand in hand,
Remembering that we're all human,
And once again, call this world our home;