Very few poems are happy,

And what remains?Does beauty,Still remain,When yearsDo not forget?If you’re goodIt does,If your considerateIt doesIf you loveIt does,Because,LoveNever grows old,It’s strongerDeeper,Than All,The TimeThat flows.

Life moves,MysteriouslyIn leaps and bounds,It’s greatest treasureIt’s sweetest soundIs surely, Love,If ever found.

An ever changing World,Not very close to Paradise.

Unforgettable rose,You forever want to keep,I look not to the pastNor live, the presentFor without you,All I do is weep.

The whole world,Since time immemorial,Whether they like it or not.Poetry’s universalityAnd sentimental tonality,Act as a unifier,A human bond,Among all peoples,All nationsTrue democratization,Of mind and soulMaking us more human,And because it is LoveAnd inspiration,There is no discrimination,No, none at allIts stunning reach,A Celestial Call.

Where people are resistant,To hate, where Love exists.Give me a New world,Where Art Appreciation,Becomes part of a Nation,Instead of drugs and tricks.Give me a New World,Where Truth still has a chance,Where Tyrants don’t exist,Where Hands are to advance,A chance for Life, Not missed.Epilogue:The United States was once that World,Where now, Initiative is well deferred,Where Thoughts,…