Our World

Why do we humans fail to see
The way we are and what is beauty like a tree,

We are so blind to what is real
So we think we know the answer by taking a pill,

We often wonder why our earth is round
Is it because we are humans and we do make sounds,

Our life is wild and beautiful all in one
Sometimes it is just about having fun,

The earth as we see it is like a big huge ball
But, yet when you look across it the earth is flat and tall,

Our world is filled with people and nature
It is what we make of it that makes it our future.

Written By: Unique Poetry: 2015
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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