I doubt that anything will ever be the same.

An original poem. Please read & comment with respect.

We all have joy in our lives at one time or another; Discover this poem today.

So much devastation with the earthquakes, fires, tornadoes, hurricanes. When will it end?

A family member is missing.

You see everything.

This poem is about the trayvon martin case and its racial undertones. How we should all be one people.

There are three Guyana, one that is French, the second is British and the third one is Dutch. The first one the city is Cayenne, the second one is Georgetown and the third one Paramaribo.

I will always remember your last words.

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