Love is everything

Love is everything

 

    Wind it passes over the trees and hills like water over a boulder, no trouble, smoothly.  But as everything is starting to settle down for the night a boom sounds over the horizen. All you see is a bright light and a mushroom cloud form on the horizen.  As the heat and energy pass over the land you here a groun of pain from the spirit of the earth gia when the infeno is fineshed all that is left are chard remains of a once thriving forest.  But on little flower the strangest thing in this deserted landis still standing.  Hopefully the forest will see life again.

Author's Note

Keep in mind all parents who read this im 15 years old and you think videogames, and TV currupt our minds just keep in mind... what do you think being at war all the dam time does to us... just remmember this story when you go to elect another ass hole like Gorege W. Bush. just remmember...

Reviews

[Salem]

Pretty sweet N-dog. I do have to tell you something about the letter I wrote to you in 5th period today. How i said that romantic stuff makes me sick...for myself....well...it doesn't....I guess that that is one of the only things I'm actually afraid of. Don't take that the wrong way! Awsome poem by the way....it has the lovey dovey touch that you put into your poems....yet the horrible facts that I so amazingly adore! See you tomarrow! Have a good night!