Love to love the light of day,

The more the unescapable hug,Tight around the heart,The feeling,You can’t breath, without.

And from our souls,And from our All,We then could stand tall,And Say,‘I am a true Human Being,Today’

Killing each other,Or destroying ourselves,Strange Life, that reaches for the Stars,That so desires to be blessed,Yet has to be content with so much less.

Then things would never change,And all would be alright.Sometimes I like to play,A foolish grand escape,But manage just to hide,Behind my old black cape.

And forgetThe World is madeOf pain, regrets,Of meanness, falsehoods,And of pride,Of ‘taking others for a ride’.

At our Poem Hunter home,Where some friendships are born.We all seem to get along,Perhaps, a microcosmsOf What the World should be,Better human beings thru Poetry,Like one big human family,United, thru Poetry.