Common Sense Poem by Tor Magnor Solvang

The world spins fast, a busy place,
But kindness fades, with little grace.
We walk along, with heads held low,
As if no one else is here to know.

A silent room, a crowded street,
Each one for self, no chance to meet.
'Look out for you, ' the whispers start,
And selfish seeds are in each heart.

No gentle nod, no friendly word,
Just hurried steps, by no one heard.
We guard our space, we keep our way,
And forget to share another's day.

The young ones learn, this lonely art,
To close their ears, and lock their heart.
'My needs first, ' the lesson rings,
As true connection no one brings.

So be aware, and look around,
Where common sense can still be found.
A little thought, a caring glance,
Can change the tune, and give life a chance.