one chance..petit poeme

To see the world around us and not to give a hand, gives show of vain existence and usage of the land. Why can't we search for answers and yearn for change within? The world might become brighter and shelter you and me! I wish our hearts were honest to know our true meaning. Why live in bare survival, not strive for truth, for peace. Why not search for love and riches that we ourselves could give? To live and to surrender to visions of the rest, of how we all could profit from following our dreams. For each and every person is special in some way; a way through which they touch those that come upon their way. For life is just a welcome and then a sweet good-bye. We�re given just a moment to welcome those we love and shelter all the others who live dire, dreadful lives.