Hope In This World Poem by shawn bhardwaj

Hope In This World



Theres this thing about the world
That keeps a person in a hold
You cant let it go it's the value of gold
I once was told it has the nature of a tornado
the closer you get to its very firm stature
the more you will feel the essence of hatred
where your influence wont effect its stature.
but I stopped those thoughts to relate to the words I got
and when I talked i spoke of an image something like a watering hole
where beings of all forms of life come and don't want to go
and the only force sucking them in is much above what you normally know
I would say its this thing we call love beyond what we can physically show

when I think again to the idea of the tornado
and relate to the words of my imaginary playdo
I realize that the water is diminishing
But yet the beings don't see that life is slowly finishing
It is time to move on with a plan
To this "future" we can call our happy motherland.

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