I’ve no children of my own
Unsure if that’s good or bad
I would’ve liked a son and daughter
Making me a happy dad
Our world increasingly violent
World love a distinct minority
But for that group
Love a high priority
Either you’re for love
Or against it
No in-betweens
You’ll need a heart to sense it
It’s the younger generation
That will inherit our world
Be it devastation or paradise
To every boy and girl
Its they’re future at stake
To live out a full life
Smiles with their own families
Instead of a world in strife
Now more than ever
Have we needed world peace
Eliminate weapons of mass destruction
For all wars to cease
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