Mar 01 2008
A FIGHT, A CHANGE, AN END
A FIGHT, A CHANGE, AN END:
Yelling and screaming never cease,
There is not a single moment of peace.
No one is cheerful,
Everyone is tearful.
Love is nowhere to be found,
Nothing to show for it, not even a sound.
The only emotion is rage,
With each turning of the page.
In the book of life,
There is always a new strife.
When will it end?
How long will we all spend,
Hating the ones we love?
Will we turn to God above?
The evil will never be over,
Not until everyone is sober.
Life is full of surprises,
Full of ganders, guesses and surmises.
There is still time to make you dreams come true,
Keep pushing forward and do what is best for you.
Be the person you want to be,
Just wait and see.
Your day will come soon,
With each setting of the moon.
Something new will appear,
With each step away from fear.
Tell people when you love them very much,
Hold them tightly in your clutch.
Because you never know,
When you may have to let one of them go.
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this could have so many meanings. YOu convey some strong feelings and some optimistic and yet questioning considerations about the world.