Here's the Russia poem~
What is the point of this war?
There is nothing we are fighting for.
I just wish to be at peace.
Playing with my friends, all the countries.
But yet, they fear me.
For reasons unknown to me.
I grew in my power,
I didn't like being weak.
But they treat strength,
like it's as disease.
Is it wrong to want to have everyone happy?
Is it wrong to believe in what I think is true?
It sure seems that way.
The country that I chose to love.
Even they're scared of me.
What is it, that I have done?
To appear so intimidating.
One day, they will see,
my strength isn't all that scary.
One day, I'll be free,
from worrying about that.
One day, we'll all go out for some drinks,
then run around in some sunflower fields.
One day,
it'll be clear.
I'm no monster, just a loving mother country.
I hope you all liked it! Thanks, review?
-Imoto