the door to your heart
capable of encompassing unconditional love
for those who have waited long enough,
under the burning sky,
with a soul so weary
and somnolent mind,
sinking into bottomless abyss
of bitter enmity.
open,
the cursed door,
years ago shut to the starving mankind,
succumbed to the wars fought.
open, my dear,
with a will so strong to bear all sufferings,
with a new hope to twinkle fresh hope
in every child's eye,
open with a dream of shared dreams
and a true word to mend all broken promises.
open, my dear,
to heal the war-torn hands,
trembling, streaching towards righteousness.
open, with a touch, so humane
to guide the lost,
and assure faith to the faithless one.
open, with a vision,
to end all the differences
for a beautiful world of undying love.
and do bring down the high walls
and behold, my bretheran,
behold,
the dying embers of forgotten brotherhood!
so open the locked door,
and unleash the whispers
that shall give voice to the mankind,
for many a life's been taken
and many a life's been forsaken,
by the harboring enmity guided by pointless hatred
and once you've opened your door to your heart,
my friend,
you will be saved,
from the impending hellacious war cloud
over feeble dying humanity.
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