Brick Wall.

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Poetry by Bern.


Brick Wall.


I will build myself a high brick wall,

Then I will climb up to the top.

My message to the world I will call,

Shouting it over and over without stop.

Be at peace with yourself and your neighbours,

Sew seeds of love let them grow tall.

Take pride in your doings and labours,

Only then will your troubles look small.

Tend your Children with love above all,

Let them be happy without sorrows.

And I will be happy to pull down my wall.

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