Children of war,
Hearts so pure,
Engraved in grime,
Surviving is sublime.
Lurking in the moonlight
Hidden in the daylight,
O! Children of war,
Are you even alive?
Enjoying every moment
as their last,
Finding peace,
is hard.
Vengeance weeps
in their lore,
Have mercy,
upon these innocent souls.
— Stephanie Emerson.
Okay guys I promised it would be just a love poetry book but I really really wanted to post this poem but I didn't wanted to make another book just for this one. I hope so you're enjoying my poems so far even though I've only 3 of them including this one. I promise as the holidays have been commenced now, I'll post more of my poems. Stay tuned ! And as always love ya!
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The Fate That Bonds Us
PoetryLove can be different, sometimes good sometimes bad. Not everyone can express their love for their loved ones. Watching them from afar may make your heart weep but it's the only way out. Love is powerful. It makes you so weak internally. This book c...
