Conversation With The Stars
To the stars of the night I ask you.
How can you look down?
This earth seems so poor compared to your beauty.
Ugliness and Hate has become accustom to this place.
To the stars of the night I ask you.
Do you still see hope.
When you look at earth and all is in ruins?
How people destroy all things natural leaving earth to cope.
To the stars of the night I ask you.
Do you cry at the fights?
Do you feel the pain in our eyes?
When a person is in tears because death is in sight?
To the stars of the night I ask you.
Can you hear my call?
I just wonder if you see what good still exists?
Because sometimes I am blind to it all.
To the people of earth I answer.
In the heavens I am bound.
Yes I see all the bad thats around.
Hope is still sound.
To the people of earth I answer.
Ruins can be rebuilt.
All is not lost.
Only when you stop trying is when the earth wilts.
To the people of earthI answer.
We do feel the pain.
We understand all the rage and death is no end.
A star can go dim but it doesn't mean we still don't exist.
To the people of earth I answer.
Yes heaven can cry.
Good still exists in every single eye.
The Blind's dreams can still fly.
Written By Melody Wilson ©2009
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Poetry Of Mae
PoetryA collection of poetry created by me, Melody Wilson (SecretMae). The poetry in this book is of different genre's and was wrote with compassion. All poetry herein are my original works and is under copyright. Each poem is entered as a new chapter fo...
