Pierre J. Jean-Louis
Euthamania - Poem by Pierre J. Jean-Louis
Let's together take one minute,
one minute of silence,
for the dead and the dying.
For the poor and the exploited,
for the victims of all kind,
let's take one minute.
Isn't it time, if not to change,
at least to focus and,
to try and smooth relations out?
Isn't it time to think constructive,
and ban the evil in our mind?
Don't ever forget, Human race,
has not only a common origin,
but also a common destiny;
and participate in self-destruction is unwise.
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