Scattered on a tree
Many flowers I see
That always reminds me
Different branches could be
But with a common root
I am an off shoot
Being fed like any other
By our common mother
The same sun light
The same moon light
Why our love is blended
Why in hate it's mended,
How we raged the wars
We have common stars!
Common is our fate,
Getup, before it's too late!
A poem proclaiming aloud to the world that mankind should be bonded in love, as all of us receive sustenance from the Earth and are children of the same God!
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Inspirational and beautiful write about to love is to mend a wounded world to hate is to curse mankind to bring it to it's knees in death and destruction! I'm putting this poem on my favourite list of poems and thank you!