Saturday, September 10, 2011

Virtually Untrue

Arrows on the head, Killings nearby bed

Broken bones and ribs, blood from heart was shed

The eyes of the young need palms to close them down

Eyebrows of some guidance are needed for a frown

Love is what we need, Love it is indeed

Plant and let it grow, it is in love we feed

Put down your arms and let it go

Hug someone and let him know

Bury your weapons and raise the flag

Spread your wings and show your love!