Dikter / Övriga

Dikt: The Invasion

I will paint up a story about a time of love and grace
A little boy sat down at brekfast with yoghurt all over his face.
His sister sat beside him and wiped of his nose
The mother was in the garden, singing and planting a rose
Their father was out and working with iron and steel
An ideal family dream they could feel
But suddenly something went terrible wrong
You could no longer hear the mothers song
the church bells where ringing around the neighborhood
And every person on the island understood
The enemy arrived at the beach where the hotels were located
And every man got angry and frustrated
This was a complete new situation
They where all a part of an invasion.

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