Trees guide me on the trail of hope. <br />Stars teach me the way of life. <br />The ocean dances with the peace on earth. <br />Night dreams of all the wars to be over. <br />The moon tells me it will be all right. <br />The mountains listen as i cry for war to be over. <br /> I wonder when this war will be over? <br />All those mothers may never see their sons, and all those <br />kids may never see their dads again. <br />Some men and women will never come home. <br />The clouds cry for me because my dad almost went over to fight, but came home to my sister, my brother, my mother, and me.<br /><br />Kayla Nace<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/when-will-this-war-be-over/
