Poems

The sky has b'come grey,
just like the hearts of japanese far away.
They lost their families ,
And so their friends.
The feeling in their hearts ,
are never guessed.
We pity them,
by our tears and donations.
But have we ever thought ,
that a day like them will come to us.
So appreciate our possesions ,
and the gifts from heaven.
Or one of the days,
we will be like them.