Wanting to be acknowledged.
Wanting to sustain a way of life…
Fading.
To emerge once again and surge.
Wanting to be admired.
Wanting most to be thought as best!
Wanting to imprint an impression…
That conflicts and unrest,
Did not from them initiate…
The perpetuating of protests.
Nor did the rise of destruction, fear and insecurities…
Leave this world in a chaotic mess.
We are converging!
And peace…
Will be the final test.
Many want.
Many wish.
Many hope to fill all hearts with love.
Instead of a digressive emptiness.

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