A World United

Rain - is the world's way of crying

Snow - is the world's way of cleansing its life.

Sun - is the world's way of showing happiness.

Earthquakes -are the world's way of shouting.

Tsunamis- are the world's way of expressing its stress.

 

The world is something that lives.

It lives in its people.

In its geography.

In its life.

 

It is not something that can be taken from anyone.

 

There are no needs for war.

There are no needs for causing death.

There are no needs for hatred.

 

Our world is beautiful.

 

The people are kind.

Compassionate.

Strong.

 

The world united is strong.

This poem is about: 
Our world

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