Sunday, 16 August 2009
Letter to my grandfather.
Sunday, 2 August 2009
Planet Earth
Planet Earth can be a beautiful place
With scenery that’s full of grace
The human race took away her glory
With wars that rage on in far away lands
We all have blood on our hands
We sit by in ignorance as people die
Many people have died as I write
Many more are suffering strife
We think our lives are stressful
What about those who don’t know?
What about those who are starving?
What about those we hurt?
I dream of the day when we all hold hands,
The day we make the planet beautiful again,
The day we get her glory back!
Poem for Obama
In America today, a man won an election.
He made history, but he is just a man.
He gave America a victory.
He gave America a new hope.
He gave America her pride back.
For just one night, all eyes were on a man.
Now all eyes are on a President.
He gave the world a victory.
He gave the world a new hope
He gave the world her pride back.
Now is the time for change.
Now is the time for peace.
He has a hard job ahead of him.
He will have the weight of the world on him.
He has the courage to win.
This man needs us to stand behind him
To stand up and be counted
To shout out and say,
“We have the courage to change”














