"agt" poems
I only have I wish
and it is this
that we could live in a world
where war was not a thing
where love was king
I wish we could all hold hands
no matter what race or religion
I wish we could live toughter as one
so please everyone stop think before you agt
why use weapons when you can talk.
Just put down the gun let's all be as one brothers and sisters
because remember we all live under the same sun.
May 14, 2015
May 14, 2015 at 5:50 PM UTC
Det er nok
Når vi har det godt
Men ikke godt
Når det er nok
En varme så givende
Få ord
Så glædende
Men kulden så bidende
Få ord
Så sørgende
En gråspurv på altanen
Som mig
På jagt
Efter spor på altanen
Som os
Giv agt
Så vis det da nu
Let blot
Jeg ber'
Den tvivlende søgen
Kom nu
Kom her
Jun 26, 2015
Jun 26, 2015 at 9:55 AM UTC