We are in the era where the love of people runs cold,
Little respect for both young and old.
Where the average person honors money
More than they do their honey.
Where people can have thousand friends online,
And none in real life.
A time when someone can type laughing out loud and send
Without a hint of a smile.
An era where things reserved for sacred things
Are what are required to be on top of things.
Where people "follow" and "heart" on social media
Rather than on spiritual matters.
Where parents want to be their kids' friends,
Not their disciplinarians.
Where kids can't wait to grow up.
And most adults never really grew up.
An era where everybody wants to change the world
Yet few are willing to change themselves.
All is not lost
As long as there's lie there' also hope.
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Poetry
PoetryA book of poems, about life, love, relationships...Some are silly, perhaps childish, but it's all about words and the beauty of words..
