'' Somewhere In The World ''

I was just sitting here in a wonder. A wonder of, as I watched the world fade into itself.

People are dying, so many are left crying. So it seems the weeping willows shall always

grow roots. In valleys low or mountains high, Somewhere in the world pain of some kind

invades.

East, West, North or South; Somewhere in the world shouts a cry '' Let Freedom Ring!''

A belief is born in a hut; found their in is found some loving mother's child.

Somewhere in the world; It doesn't matter where. Lives are lives regardless of

what race, color or creed. 

Rich or poor; sick or well; this world belongs to us all. The shadow of death enter acts

with us all on a day promised in stone. Somewhere in the world, someone must go.

Make wise the use of your time, who knows when the trumpet shall sound?

Somewhere in the world, sunny bliss of lights sets the tone. Gather the joy of fruitful trees,

cast your bread upon the bosom of the sea, an awaiting soul depends on you.

Author's Note

Sometime words as these just drops into my spirit.

Reviews

[Ghania]

"Rich or poor; sick or well; this world belongs to us all."
Very Well said. Your words always carry a deep meaning with a great message.
'Let Freedom ring' reminds me of the speech of Martin Luther King. It was really something magical!
Good work!!

[Dwayne J. Keeves]

Thank you Beauty for your nice review. Yes this world belongs to us all without doubt.

[Ghania]

You're welcome. :)