White Sand and Red Dust

people are different some people pray some people say nay some people sit down the whole long day then they go too far away some sun-red-brown sidewalk stains all look the same as power snowballs into a fueled-blame then neighbors never look the same until we share this shrinking world make acceptance a universal law share dreams with vision share the sorrows of loss share all of the tomorrows please share the world if not there is a space ship leaving soon for Mars