Possible

Are the hungry laughing,
I think that’s not the case
Cos the pain of living
Means no smile on their face

But all things are possible
In the land of make believe
The hungry are no more and 
The blind can see

But life isn’t make believe
Just our minds make it so
We can hide behind our thoughts
Putting right the wrongs we know.

So can the impossible, be possible
In the land of wide awakes
Just some organising
Is what it really takes.

So come on heads of governments
Do what u say is planned
Help the needy in your care
Make life liveable in your land.

Now that is possible.

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Wayland Bunch

Date: 2/2/2013 11:02:00 PM

Yes still progression, from wounded, to love, now power to call for change. A complete metamorphisis. I maybe over analyzing lol. I did minor in psychology, but I think I said my comments are many times psychological babble, sorry, but nice poem.

Anne-Lise Andresen

Date: 5/28/2012 10:34:00 AM

Well said and well written poem Seren. - oxox Anne-Lise