When I Think Of The Beauty There Has Been In This World Poem by Shalom Freedman

WHEN I THINK OF THE BEAUTY THERE HAS BEEN IN THIS WORLD

When I think of the Beauty there has been in this world
That has been lost
When I think of all those people who were so much in so many ways
Who are no longer here
When I think of how much Goodness and Greatness there has been
That is already gone
I am overwhelmed by such sorrow and such great love of life
That I do not know how or what I am
And what this world of ours is and should be-