winter storm

Daylight sunlight starlight moonlight. dayshine sunshine starshine moonshine.left under the storms of winter cold and unknown.faithless with no place to go.heartless is the ones that don't know.shameless is the one's that don't care.the ones that have no feeling no thought no heart.but morning comes night falls they cry they weep they hurt they die.daylight sunlight starlight moonlight dayshine sunshine starshine moonshine.
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Posted: Mar 2014
About this poem:
As children starve we feed our own self's we should think about that next time we eat. They are our future.

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destinebykerk
How beautiful.
stillbluerain
Thanks my friend
Odette67
the ones that have no feeling no thought no heart.

I think you wrote this from your heart - sadly in this world there will always be the haves - and the have nots.angel crying
fjamesj9701
If you can feed a hundred then feed one, I agree. THis world has many problems and most get so wrapped in themselves its easy to forget. Enjoyed the writehandshake
stillbluerain
Thanks my friends very much
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