Perviously posted: November 9th, 2012
With the force of wind and water
There comes disaster.
Cities are destroyed,
Yet people stand together.
That brick, that board,
That now floats on water.
They need our help,
They need our prayers,
They need our knowledge,
And they need our support.
Many disasters have come and gone,
But they are never forgotten.
No, they are never forgotten.
YOU ARE READING
A Collection of Poetry Book One
PoetryA collection of poems that range from simplistic ideas to my personal feelings. Those that are not about ideas or issues I feel strongly about, are about my feelings and experiences. Total number of poems: 68 {Poetry / Short Story}
