The World is sick
The world is deprived
Deprived of what?
Love has gone cold
Each of us cares only for our self
Selfishness, it is called
Some started to kill
Because they don't trust anymore.
Weather has gone astray because of lack of love
The creation of God is not appreciated anymore
They care more about themselves than God's garden
My God, nothing much is left
The opposite of love
The fact is the World has gotten sick!
Because love walks only with tipped tolls.
Topic(s) of this poem: sick
Form: Blank Verse
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