Now these 3 remain: faith hope, and love.
But the greatest of these is love, right?
Why do we forget? Why do we fight?
People need compassion, some super kind action.
It's not hard to do, so stop thinking about you.
Your pride, your vanity, those things are fleeting.
There's children in Africa who aren't even eating.
What can we do? Forget me and you.
Let's think about them, see what will stem.
It's time that they know, time that we show
The love that they need, the love to grow.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This poem is short but it says alot. Alot of AWESOME stuff. I like this times a million