terça-feira, 17 de julho de 2007

Human Family


Some minds do not recognize the only possibility for this world to be united. Sometimes, while reaching our goal, we ruin someone's freedom.

That's not being free,
That's not living in serenity...


We are a world of dreamers,
A world of hope.
We own different faces
But though same love.

We are named Michael,
Ana, Yang, or Jin.
Some white, other dark coloured
But we all share same origin.

Two people near each other
Two hearts working as one.
Wondering which path to gather
Wanting to never be alone.

We own different looks
But we look in same direction
We are leaves on the wind
Falling in the lake of reflection.

We were born equal
In differently located trees
We seek various destinies
But we all seek to be free.

*Focus on your actions*

1 comentário:

Kojiro disse...

That's a pretty nice poem, Sally. Full of hope and honorable values. Keep writting like that.

Cheers