Where Is The Love
Harmony's spring
rained red hearts.
Love fell unconditional,
free, passionate.
It was to be planted in purity
to dispel hate.
But it was harvested by philosophies stipulations…
believe like me…my way is the only way….
Hate’s weeds were seeded in love’s garden.
Its thorny words destroying tender hearts.
Strip away religion’s garments to bare its iniquity.
A people of peace cannot wear the armor of war.
Stop laying the blame on they and speak the truth of I.
I have failed love by the words of my prejudice.
Cleanse your voice of its division
and speak words to encourage unity.
If we are the world, then we must be its salvation.
Look down at your own
feet to see where the road to peace begins.
Let us be the hands of
compassion to reseed hope.
that love will grow once
again without conditions.
©Susie Clevenger
Written for New World Creative Union's
Comments
Lovely thoughts, if only we could all do it.
And so true, "If we are the world, then we must be its salvation."
Certainly a 'Wake-Up call,' was sounded in your composition! Hopefully, it will be heard!
Roger ☺
'my way is the only way'
pretty much sums up the status of our world,
no compromise, no discussion, no listening.
well done.