WildKat25

When hate had the world in total destruction.There were no good tidings, And no forever findings.Kept in my wings, My voice never sings.Your eyes were down, Your face a frown.Then there came a day, When we had found a way.So no longer were my wings kept down, And your face no longer sported an ugly frown.As the bright sun is now shining, Our new found love is forever binding.Now love has the world under construction.

My shirt has been left in torns, Fresh blood running down my side. All because of war's violent thorns, Blood and scars are war's reminding tide.Although my torn flesh burns, My soul forever yearns. To hope a young heart learns, War is no one's valuable earns.So never go on hell's ride, But fight true to never hide.