This poem was written for A Prompt Each Day, a daily dose of inspiration. For today’s prompt – we were given a phrase (Heal the World) to inspire our writing. This is where today’s prompt took me today. I hope you like it.
We’ve grown
. . . matured
And knowledge gained
We’re our own women and men.
And yet
. . . somehow
We have unlearned
How to make this world whole again.
In past
. . . as children
We once played
And learned to love and share.
But now
. . . as adults
We strive to gain
With nothing left to spare.
It matters
. . . not
All that we have
Our desires we must fulfill.
While others
. . . starve
We choose to feed
And eat way past our fill.
While others
. . . need
We look away
And act like we don’t see.
Yet others
. . . suffer
And cry in pain
And we don’t hear their plea.
We say
. . . change
Is what we need
but there’s not time
there’s too much greed
and I can’t share
who shares with me?
And no one cares
Just let me be.
Desire to
. . . change
Is nothing new
Alive each day and age
But we can only heal the world
When we strive to BE that change.
© S. J. 2015
Absolutely right.
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Thanks!
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The comparison between the childhood days of sharing and caring and the adulthood days of just fulfilling one’s own wishes is the highlight of the poem.The poem signs off on a positive note to change and adapt.
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You got it exactly! Thanks!
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Nicely done, Sumyanna.
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Thanks so much! It wasn’t my usual style but I really liked writing it.
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very true words!
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Thank you
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