Tuesday, August 6, 2013

War and Peace

It smells like gunpowder
It sounds like gun shots
It feels like everything is turning grey
It looks like a raging fire
It lives in an abandoned field

It smells like flowers blooming in spring air
It tastes like a cold drink on a summers day
It sounds like cheers of happiness
It feels like a soft, fluffy pillow
It looks like tears of joy
It lives in my heart

By Jana

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