People Passion

Out of all the things are held dear
Nothing is as important as the human race
My love for people is very clear
You can see pure joy in the look of my faceListen to the laughter
Watch kids grow
Everyone has a happy ever after
But the ones who don’t you'd never knowPeople struggle and people cry
They don’t take their life seriously
Some disappear in the blink of an eye
Many end up in miseryAll people really need is love
The kind of love you find from up above

 

This poem is about: 
Me
My community
My country
Our world

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