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Rights in our Natural World


Did the movement really end? The feelings, tensions, all amend? Or does separation still exist? Hatred and doubt with a twist? The current world presents ignorance, Prevalent distrust, shouting for guidance. Inexperience fueled by the split Of neighborhoods that we permit. These unknown lives and countless sighs Ignored by most, met by no replies. This illusion of separateness and of difference Diminishes the world of all its brilliance. An imbalance of love enacted today Causes the scales of Libra to sway. To solve this problem we must inspect Our teachings of culture and of respect. One world, one body, and one community Are proper to restore our natural unity.
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