Showing posts with label peace. Show all posts
Showing posts with label peace. Show all posts

Monday, 9 January 2012

Mothers Peace

The mysterious moments of ones life
Can bring joy to everyone
No matter if its stress or strife
Or from the mothers sun

Though times my find the joy of love
Branching out with leaves of gold
To conquer something from far above
To give to others so smart and bold

In these moments of dreadful sins
We stand together in the lions den
Why what for as the world spins
In the madness of the poets pen

Rising up in the power of glory
To do the things we need to do
To tell the world a remarkable story
In peace together with love so true

This is the answer without a doubt
Within the spirits of the living dead
That wants to dance and wants to shout
From the streets, that’s filled their head

So listen, listen, to the voice
That fills the hearts of the empty souls
Shouting mercy without a choice
To end the violence in our young foals
 
Put down your knives, put down your guns
Now stand together without a crease
That’s what they shout now daughters and sons
From far away for mothers peace

By Dr Geebers

Write Me Out

Write me out and pass me on,
To a friend where I belong.
For world peace is the task,
So pass me on, please I ask.

Around and around, up and down,
All over the world, I am bound.
To get world peace, for one day,
So write me down and send me away.
By Dr Geebers

Wednesday, 4 January 2012

Words Are Words

Words are words we often speak,
To one another on the street.
Some small, some big, some really smart,
Some clever, some weird, mysterious and dark.

Some rude, some slang and never heard off,
Some passionate, some sexy and some full of love.
Some crazy, some intelligent, that catches the eye,
Some magic, some good at telling a lie.

Because words are words we often use,
In different languages which get us confused.
Made of vowels and constantans galore,
And used in scrabble to get a high score.

So as you can see words mean a lot,
So we can communicate or maybe not.
With abbreviations and plurals as well,
Words put together create a story to tell.

Some violent, some fiction, some horror to,
But with the wrong words trouble can brew.
Creating havoc now boys and girls,
Which can start war all over the world.

When peace is the word we all want to hear,
Forever and ever until it becomes clear.
For peace is the answer the word that's unique,
That may stop the violence that we all seek.

By Dr Geebers