The question i often ask my self
who are the world
Sometimes i just get confuse.
That i can't even explain it, but i just
want to know.
Are we the world or the houses that
we live in.
Who is really the world.
Until a good Samaritan told
me we are the world.
I said to her how,
she replied, saying because
we posses everything in it.
Later i said to her if we posses everything in it,
why can't we show love to each other.
She replied, this time around she,
said to me look young man
you ask too many question.
Really i reply, she said yes.
i said to her how.
she said i am suppose to know,
The word love, is a feeling, that feeling can be temper with.
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