Thinking, writing, wondering what other people in this
world of ours think about what I've written in poetry.
Wanting to know what others think about world issues,
just everyday average people.
Opening doors through poetry, inviting anyone who wishes
to write in poetical form what they think of situations,
persecution, pedophiles, evil, corruption, etc.
Wanting to know on a basic human level what others believe
in, is it the same or different than myself.
Accepting everyone, believing in instant forgiveness,
humanity, freedom and human rights, seeing the good in
others, looking beyond their personnas, masks, disguises.
Even the fallen angels were once filled with goodness
before they turned from God, and I believe that.
Somewhere within all evil, there has got to be some good-
ness somewhere in them so I'll continue to look for it
in every single person I meet.
It has given me a chance to meet those who hide behind
their disgruntled views and hatred of others, finding the
good in them eventually.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem