The world is crying…
The world is crying
A Poem by Coyote Poetry
I found this poem in a old book. Written in 1980 and nothing had change. This is sad.![]()
The world is crying…
The world is crying.
Like a forgotten child.
Crying for all the sadness surrounding
every soul on this planet.
My world seem to have forgotten the
dream of peace.
Where all nations can live in harmony.
Where upon all human beings could learn to cherish
all living life.
But the goal of peace are forgotten.
Men of war control the emotion of the world.
World War two is fading away.
World is falling back to fear and hate.
Talk of peace is gone.
Only threats of war and destruction can be heard.
The day is here.
Where we are over taken by fear and ghost.
Now we must turn to tears.
Tears for the child and mother whom home was destroyed
in the way of war.
Tears for the Mother and Father waiting for their child covered
in a USA flag to be brought home.
Starvation and sickness is running wild and millions are dying daily.
Where are the men of peace?
Can we stop the walk to our destined death?
Coyote
7 April 1980
For what it’s worth in the way of comfort, my brother, monks of Tibet were sent far-seeing by our scientists with the question, “Will humanity destroy itself and its planet?”
They came back with this answer: “It will be very close. It will seem as though we have. And then ~ there will be extraterrestrial intervention.”
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I hope your brother is right. But if the people of this world don’t befriend each other. Help the countries in need. It will be too late. I believe time is short. Nuclear weapons owned by the crazy folks now dear Ana.
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