This was actually a poem I had to make for class... a poetry anthology. And somehow I got to writing about Prussia and Germany...
Anyways hope you guys enjoy the first poem here I'm putting here.
The Wall
The wall separates you and me
A friendship that was
And that can never be
The thick wall towers high
Guards with guns and barbed wire lye
For years I could never feel your warmth
Your hands encircle mine
As we drunk and laugh
Our strong bonds of years before was thought to be broken
Your body broken but not your spirit
You kept strong all these years
For all these years we parted
I worried
About my other half, my older brother
The one who took care of me when I was just a child
The young, foolish me
The young, foolish me
Thinking I could save my country
Thinking I could protect you
The young and foolish me