The Power Of LoveA Poem by JordanAnthonyI wrote this poem after watching my local news. A young girl was taken hostage, along with her own family, by her step-father. He then continued to hold them all at gun point for almost 5 hours, before the step-father finally decided to commit suicide. Th
Living your life a lie, is never the life you want to live People come, People go, People forget, and People forgive But the thing that matters most, is your freedom to dream The freedom to spin, the freedom to skip, the freedom to imagine, and the freedom to scream But over the years, people began to have hatred towards love But because love is pure, and love is as beautiful as a mourning dove It captivates our soul, and allows us to escape As it burns within our minds, dying to take shape Then people developed selfishness, ignoring this wonderful gift A gift that's consumed in all of us, yearning to become adrift. But I believe this world can still change if you use the things we used to enjoy By that I mean the power of Love,Peace,Happiness and Joy That if we were to sometimes drop our pride, and just walk out the door Than our Grand-Kids could see a world without all the Terror and all the War And Oil would cheapen, and Gas prices would lower And our Natural Resources could be saved, and the Pregnant Rate would become slower We'd begin to have hope that the World would become more real And the people that lived on this beautiful Planet, would also become ideal Because if we worked together, and worked as one Than we wouldn't have soldiers across the world, being threatened with bombs and guns But just remember, that our lives are being watched by the Big Guy up above And he's waiting to watch a change happen, when we realize the Power of Love
© 2009 JordanAnthonyAuthor's Note
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Added on October 7, 2009 Last Updated on October 7, 2009 AuthorJordanAnthonyMount Morris, MIAboutMy name is Jordan, and I am 18 years old. I live in a small town, with a lot of inspiration. Music is my life, and my daily schedule consists of writing, playing guitar and singing. I look forward to .. more..Writing
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