Here and ThereA Poem by Robert LunaThis is a collaboration between Jenny Davis and myself
Save your tears
We have no idea of true fear not having to live over there the land of milk and honey ruled money Greed and death a way of life Struggling to just survive night after night Just praying for a little hope Here we take the simple pleasure for granted things that dont really matter to most Don't turn away The sun's hot today it glares down on a land with untilled soil we'd truly boil and break within hours there Great sickness and despair non-stop no pause Where wishes are next to never Here we take the roads paved in proverbial gold we aren't privy to such a bumpy ride not at all Hear their cries as they fill the night skies Mother's heart broken swallowing her rage as she's told her babe won't be home tonight See a father weep knowing he was not strong enough To save his children's lives This pain is common there Here we lock our children away from imaginary fears as they form a couch potato nation one kid at a time See their faces racked with so many traces of sweat and shame from the disease they have acquired from those they last admired And now they must leave or be stoned alone without a glimmer of a chance Here we numb our children's worries with want it's a gimme gimme world without remorse Day after day more and more are killed left lamed or worse taken as slaves Beaten until wills are broken even forgetting their own names this is our shame It is our greed that feeds this lustful need Here we're all about the bling wanting five diamond rings for each hand and not giving a damn There it's always dark not a single light shines from the sad minds of those that have no money no power no luxuries or a shower Their faith is failing while their bodies remain ailing from hunger We've no time to think about it wrapped up in our own little worlds But here it's time to care about there © 2008 Robert LunaAuthor's Note
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19 Reviews Added on February 28, 2008 AuthorRobert LunaSomewhere between here and thereAboutMy name is Robert. I write therefore I feel I am. My words come from my heart, soul, and mind. I write what I feel and see, life is my inspiration. Life itself is art in its purest form. There is noth.. more..Writing
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