What If
What If
the shouts for peace were
heard over the sound of guns.
What if
the sweet smell of success
was smelt by everyone.
What if
the path of the powerful was not
built by treading on the weak.
What if
the sight of money did not
blind the way people speak.
What if
dreams were more
than just dreams.
What if!
Copyright © Ken Duddle | Year Posted 2012
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