
I think we must be blind
We donβt see the world as others do
We see conflict, suffering
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I think we must be deaf
We donβt hear the world as others do
We hear cries for help, pleas
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I think we must be voiceless
Our voices are unheard
We shout but are just a whisper
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Maybe we are in a dream
But soon will wake
And all will be as it should be
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Peace, harmony and joy will prevail
It all begins with a thought!
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As the other commentator said ” It all begins with a thought!” I might add that if the thought is not follow my action then nothing in the world is going to change.
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Excellent. A poem of true hope
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Thank you! π
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My pleasure
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Beautiful poem, Stuart! Thank you for posting this! I needed to read something that inspired me!
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Thank you Cherie π
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My prayer too that peace, harmony and joy will prevail no matter the difficulty.. no matter that some voices are not being heard. I hope for these too.
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Hear, see, and act, world, please…
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