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Two ways of life
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Two ways of life |
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kudanesh Member
since 2007-12-01
Posts 135Peterborough,England |
Two ways of life The calmness of the wind Theclearness of the sky The colour of the trees and grass It makes you wonder why The sun shines from above But it's winter and its still cold Birds are flying tree to tree squirrels becoming bold They'er getting ready for the sonw Well I hope it does this year I hopr it's a whit christmas day And every one will cheer Christmas is close now Its here in a few weeks Kids will be getting gifts I hope they get what they seek But soon it will all be over It all goes back the same Hopefully we go foeward And not the way we came New years resolutions They'er always the same Be broken in one week Longer they will clame The calmness of th wind The clearness of the sky The colour of the trees and grass It makes you wonder why The brownish bricks and morter That hold the building high Some of the are so big They nearly touch the sky As i am walking down the road It's getting rather cold While I am shivering The buildings are standing bold Some of them are damaged And you can see it quite clear Some you dont see it to look at them But they've been here for years Some of them stand proud and tall And some of them are week Some will be here a long time And for some the futures bleak Some of them are diffrent And some of them the same Some of them are pritty And the rest of them complain Some of them will be distroyed And that will be a shame The rest of them are stronge And those ones will remain The brownish bricks and morter That holds the buildings high Some of them are so big They nearly touch the sky |
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