it spreads wild
it puts on a show
it portrays destruction
it sinks to the deepest low
But we could
put that fire out
Splash some pure kindness on it
And fire would soon be a drought
yet hate is not fire
and purity is not our desire
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Very cool why to tackle hate, so sad that man made things like hate are often more complicated than things that are pur and made from nature.