Here was a world
a serene world, calm
with an eternal summer
where trees have leaves year round
the sun shines silently
people fall in love and
its never a heartbreak
only a successful story
failure isn't in a dictionary
and tropical paradises are resorts for people
There however was another world
a world within the minds of people
it lay inside those who hadn't been so lucky
it was chaotic, upsetting
with an eternal winter
where trees stood naked
looking dim
the sun couldn't illuminate it
and people felt more heartbreaks than successes
failure was a regular occurrence
and therapy hospitals always had a long line
The war, was more of an exchange
similar to where
both sides exchange prisoners or
let families reunite
it was a quick war really
the "darker" side gave up
"lighter" side won
With the lighter side winning
there came great festivities
great power and honor
therapeutic centers didn't have long lines
tropical paradises grew exponentially
and it the end
It was a peaceful exchange
and a pleasant dream.
A poem that I wrote for a school magazine and if it gets published you get extra credit points in your english class. i don't know what will happen but its a try..