Little BoyA Poem by DarrinReayThis is different that other stuff i have wrote. I am not too sure if i am good at this so please let me know what you think, should i carry on doing this or go back to my old stuff?When i was just a little boy There was a life in my head When i used to fall asleep I would dream about happiness And dream about love and peace But one day that little boy grew up And instead of love and peace and happiness There was hate and anger and war That little boy was flew away And trained into a perfect soldier So that he would one day fight for his country And he would carry his flag To the grave if he must It would be the flag that he loved It would be the flag that he would trust.
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6 Reviews Added on October 26, 2012 Last Updated on October 26, 2012 AuthorDarrinReayWashington, Tyne and Wear, United KingdomAbout© 2013 Darrin Reay. Eighteen years old from Washington, United Kingdom. Hope is a good thing, maybe the best of things, and no good thing ever dies. more..Writing
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