One man laughs
While another cries
Then they may trade places
Everyman has lows and highs
The secret to life is
There’s no secret at all
Just play the game
And share the ball
If we see through each other’s eyes
We see different points of view
And maybe then the newspapers
Will print more pleasing news
Had we all a common foe
Then we might all band together
But why do we need a foe
Can’t we just trust each other
Man’s footprints on the Moon
Robots exploring Mars
Yet we can’t seem to co-exist
Instead, we inflict each other’s scars
We’re not here on Earth
To fight and quarrel
But to see peace in our future
And global compassion morals
I might lose myself
In tranquil thoughts of tomorrow
With hopes that we all can come to terms
And lessen each other’s sorrow
So, I’ll give my all
To a new found faith
That somehow, we’ll all learn
Not to follow an evil wraith
Copyright © Accidental Poet 2024
- Author: Sharon\'s Poet (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: March 8th, 2024 00:10
- Category: Sociopolitical
- Views: 16
- Users favorite of this poem: Teddy.15, peto
Comments5
Good write AP.
I'm confused again - When is tomorrow? When it gets here, it's always 'today!' lol.
And is it half past Winter, or a quarter past Spring now?
aah, as I look at the clock, its 3 quarters to Fall Orchi. π€
True words AP, if only we could all work together.
Andy
Thanks Andy for reading and commenting. π
Manβs footprints on the Moon
Robots exploring Mars
Yet we canβt seem to co-exist
Instead, we inflict each otherβs scars
Dear A.P this stanza could actually stand alone it's massive and very beautiful throughout πΉ
Thanks Teddy. Your reviews are always so appreciated. ππ
Some excellent points made, AP. Very well done. And your comments about the moon, when we're fighting here, just nailed it.
Thank you Tom, When it moves me enough to write it, I'm so grateful that it moves all of you my readers to comment on it. ππ
If only AP
Tremendous message from a writer of substance
Loved this one
Thank you Peto, glad you enjoyed it. π
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