this is my first ever poem so constructive and honest feedback would be good!
A Land where the skies are as blue as the seas,
A Land where man walk free as the brisk breeze,
A Land where one can live a life of harmony and laughter,
And a land of peace and love to rest thereafter.
What is this here of destruction and fear?
Man becoming bitter as the taste of the tear,
Lets hault this, revolt and become our own jury,
And restore a land of beauty and glory.......
