Torn
Torn
beneath the earth there is a frost
there is heads in are streets that need to be taught
Lines being formed
sides being chosen
Light of illumination
How you had fought so hard and fierce
my one true love is gone from here
a challenge to be free is a question of time
Savor each moment that you live
Forgive
a beacon of light to a hurting world in need
be bold to believe
This poem is about:
My community