PostPoems Be Artistic. Be Creative. Be Inspired!

We are so selfish; we don’t see what's around

  People in need who can't afford food

People who freeze sleeping on the ground

We are so absurd not hearing a sound

We pretend we are blinded

So amused so enchanted

"The world is a mess" we say

 But we are the mess today

We ruin our own lands

And still not lending a hand

We see the world burning

We walk away turning

We say we want to be set free

But we are our own prisoners

We can fly on a count of three

But we are not listeners

We see flames

Instead of turning it down

We pass the blames

That’s not the world we want to remember

Every day, every December   

This is not the life we want

Let's turn it around

And make this wonderful world of our surround

In our imagination it was created

In our own eyes it was celebrated

With no hate, well educated

Respect is the only thing we pass

Then comes love not our mass

This is the world I beg for

Walking into just one door

A world of imagination and Peace

Where everyone's pain decrease