Time Zone Poem, by Dion P. Crown, at My poetic side

As the time changes,

so does the world,

but before the world moves,

someone dies,

someone is robbed,

riots break out,

and countries are bombed.

As kids bring guns,

to school in Florda,

kids are praying,

in secret in China.

Drug cartels fight,

in a country that is dominated by desert.

All at the same time,

but in different time zones,

people are forced,

into slavery.

There is so much confusion.

While a woman is raped in America,

a child is forced to fight in Africa.

While sex slavery happens in Asia,

gays march back in America.

Statistics say the main religion,

is Christianity,

but as a Christian,

I say different.

How can people,

call themselves Christians,

when they don't care,

about humanity?

Still, there is hope,

for everyone.

Christ Jesus is the only way to be free.

He then gives us a better future,

once we accept him and believe.

So if all the wickedness happens at the same time,

in twenty-four different time zones,

before the earth barely spins,

then don't comment.

Just ask yourself this one questian,

'Is this how I really want to live'.

BRIAN & ANGELA March 11th, 2018 04:35
Thanks FRIEND ~ I don't know what the Future holds ~ BUT ~ I know GOD holds the future !

So as I face tomorrow
With its problems great & small
I trust the God of Miracles
Give to HIM my ALL

Thanks for reminding us ~ that as Christians ~ Our Times are in God's Hands ~ AMEN

Yours in HIM ~ BRIAN !
rrodriguez March 12th, 2018 10:50
I liked your poem & perspective on it. Is basically human nature at both ends - good and evil among us. Thank you!

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