From night to day,
Sorrow to peace,
Pride to courtesy,
Hatred to love
Is our journey.
We can't turn back.
We can't stop here.
Man is crying,
Crying children,
flowers and birds;
Friends, we are the
Last hope of Earth.
We must keep pushing to love each other and to give all the goodness thats inside of us. Our reward is to see the beauty in everything and to cherish the here and now! ! Beautiful write!
We have to do our part just right now! ! ! Before all nature collapse over us! ! !
love is at the centre of all, thanks. I invite you to read my poems and comment.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Rich in realism and very refreshing my friend!