If it were all up to me
The poor would have riches
The blind man would see
The hungry would eat
And the weak would be strong
And the people with hatred would all get along
The greedy ones would start to share
And the unfriendly people would start to care
The thirsty would drink
And the deaf person will hear
And the sorrow and sadness would all dissapear
And that is how the world will be
If it were all up to me
Melissa, How old are you? So many good thoughts and such nice weaving of words into fine fabric of poetry. Thanks for your poems sathya narayana
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
i wish it were up to you.