Hypocrisy is all around
It emanates up from the ground
And fills the world with poison air
To propagate our great despair
How little do we know or mind
Of all the history we find ?
The whole truth is what all should crave
If we are to be strong and brave
Can we survive this huge attack
When will we have our honor back ?
The future’s grim, misunderstood
Without God’s love there’s nothing good !
Well here we are, alone at last
Into the sea of life we’ve cast
Seeking solutions in our quest
Whilst reaching out to find the best.
May God Himself direct our thought
To teachings old and lessons taught
Let kindness and a gentle heart
In all directions be our start.
Please guide us to eternal peace
Where anger, hate and trouble cease
And God and man begin anew
To relish all the good we do !
Oh how I wish that I could fly
On magic wings into the sky
To visit in that storied land
Where dreams come true and hopes expand.
With love and joy in every nook
And shelves chock full of toy and book
A special place devoid of fear
Where no one ever sheds a tear.
There is no hunger anywhere
And there are beds for all to share
Nor is the sound of anger heard
All seem to have a kindly word.
How marvelous if we could see
Our world bathed in such harmony !
The fog creeps in so silently
It slowly rises from the sea
The air is still with ne’er a breeze
There is no rustle in the trees.
I feel a chill upon my skin
What kind of chaos are we in
I cannot see in front of me
When will our world be trouble free ?
The colors of the rainbow bright
They run amuck from dark to light
No shades of gray for us to find
For who of us is color blind ?
The madness of the world about
Has tendencies to rage and shout
They cannot see or do not note
What color to us each connotes.
I’d like to think my world could be
Bathed in true colored harmony !
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Claire V. Bogdanos 