If life was just a book of thoughts,
and the world a table of contents,
the universe a library of wonder
well love would be a dream,
a locked up word surrounded by rules.
would change the way you look at it all,
would be looked upon as strange,
and to be different
would be utter alien in a world of perfection.
would slowly shrink to none,
Why be different when you can be the same?
if people are robots there’d be no need for technology,
no means of destroying a world,
polluting a planet.
what beautiful wonder,
shining upon an enemy,
determined to take the world over,
not realising the peace of heart that is needed.
As for stars,
they glitter and sparkle
over blood spilt in the fight for ideal.
a rare diamond.
With people so powerful,
where does beauty stand?
Would all be beautiful or would none?
Buried in a hole or on a pedestal for all to see...
Love, Peace, Chocolate *mmmmmm*
[This message has been edited by Rosie_Orange (04-24-2009 10:01 AM).]