The stop lights still change,
though nobody's there.
The music still plays, though
nobody's listening.
A child cry's a cry for help,
but, nobody hears.
A rose blooms, a sun sets, a flame
dances to the song of the wind. The
night plays a soft lullabye, to those
who'll listen. A child is born, an elder
dies, a shooting star goes by. A tear
falls. But, nobody see's.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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How true and how sad! Too many times good things happen and nobody notices. On the other hand, everybody seems to notice the bad things!
Thank You! ! ! Kim, For Such A Kind And Thoughtful Reply! ! ! ! ! Yes, Unfortunately True, Wish Kindness, Love, And Peace, Would Show Stronger Through! ! ! ! ! You Are An Incredibly Wonderful And Amazing Poet! ! ! ! ! Many Blessings! ! ! ! ! Many Smiles! ! ! ! !