Fight

Today I sat in the window
Watching the white/Gray ground turn to snow
I look out to the wonderful sight
And wonder why we always fight
Why can't we be like a peaceful dove?
and have nothing but eternal love
I watch the people slowly die
then watch there souls slowly fly.
Why can't they be like me?
and sit ever so peacefully
in my house, in the window,
Watching the Gray/White ground turn to snow...

By:Cheryl Fite.

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