I'm sorry~
for you and me
and all the others
who can't get along
and live as brothers
or even sistersI'm sorry~
there have to be hospitals,
both physical and mental-
if only we could all
be more gentle.I'm sorry~
for people who take
more than they give.
They can't truly be happy
or learn how to live.I'm sorry~
The world is in
such a poor shape,
with those who steal,
murder and rape.I'm sorry~
that no one yet
has done enough fussing
to end all wars
and help the Russian.I'm sorry~
the wonderful God
way up above
doesn't see many people
spreading his loveI'm sorry.
YOU ARE READING
When Tomorrow Comes
RandomThis is a vary spiritual poem book made by Shirley White~ I do not own any of theses poems nor the amazing~ness of it. I'm just here to past it along~ so every one can see the true things about the 1969's.