by Dapo Diamond
Published on: Apr 12, 2007
Topic:
Type: Poetry

In a plain just, I must...
I can't bear not to let hear,
For it's a compulsory plea,
For inner joy and peace,
That can put weak hearts in pieces,
If not hear or bear fast
For it carries fear for fairness,
A total plea to all who are careless,
For love and peace are needed,
Conflict and hatred all loaded,
Mark with racism and relativism
The true manifestation of lack-ness,
Of global knowledge,
A greater beacon for all legs
That all are one and not so much,
A posh lesson free for mankind
That all races belong to a parent
That war, war a selfish lament
Let employ impartiality and love
In burying hatred and war
For we are all brothers not strangers
Northerners were same as southerners
Westerners were same as easterners
The handiwork of a single creator
The products of a single creation
Without global love, no global growth
No global growth, no global peace



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