Hungry For Love

There is a major starvation,, 
unlike any definite other.
As we go, about, our very life;
to notice, we don't even bother.

Especially in passing , in either direction,
no time is given, to whom we then face.
The chance to having a better connection,
with people;  the humanity, not  even a trace.

Yet ready, no matter what to defend,
assuming interference in  their glory,
Knowing no one has done nothing at all,
still hateful, but that's,  a  different story.

In every aspect, we should all try;
Indeed always in a great while..
To demonstrate  the worth of one's heart,
of those going the extra mile.

Not many whom have ever, or will ever receive, 
the feelings, others for granted will get.
However, the few, whom don't,  get the love,
by heart, will actually still live by it.

Small and? simple is the gesture,
something we all should take heed.
The opportunity to spread the love,
to those whom are in definite need..
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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