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When I see the word music, i do not think of war

When 
I see the word
Music
I do not think of war

When i see children playing
I do not think
Bombs will fall

When I 
See lovers kissing
I don’t see
Bombs placed under ground

 

And
When I see you
Open up to me, 
I do not 
Fear a sound

 

 

(c) David R Mellor 2015

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David R Mellor

Sun 26th Jul 2015 14:44

Thanks Siobhan heartwarming that you thinks so . Thanks for commenting

Siobhán Laryson

Sun 26th Jul 2015 11:18

This is the truth packed in a poem, which is beautiful and sad at the same time. I love it.

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