We Humans, in our roots are taking pride
And tell how own country is best at this or that
Or how my family was great
For whole neighborhood, village, or city.
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The title is apt. This poem is, as poet C Faustino has said, 'a cry for oneness! 'Will find then, learn, how precious is each life We'll learn to love and take great pride In the roots of oneblade of grass That everywhere will grow the same Not caring of a land's name, or an anthem' - thanks for these wonderful thoughts on universal fraternity.
A cry for oneness, a world without borders, each life as precious as one blade of grass. Great write.10+
such a nice write, Elena. Read my poem Love and L u s t. Thanks
Absolutely fabulous poem! The true picture of what it is to be human and, let me quote you, " How precious life is" . A poem all should read and feel to know what being human really is. With respect for every being and every blade of grass. We are all one, poets don't need guns. And here dear Elena, you have created a masterpiece of Nature's beauty and human brotherhood all in one and as one World.Even if it never happens, your poem has made us visualize and feel the truth.
Thank you so much dear Sandra! Indeed the poets need no guns nor flags, as they may hold inside their hearts this magic infinite land cultivated with love, a world free to be shared with every soul in need. Big love
I agree. We are taught most things that are not important to be a human. A great poem dear. Thank you so much.
Thank you so much dear Jane, yes, very true; who could know, I wonder if maybe we are meant to find our human path through sufferings? Love and smiles
It would be so nice if we all teach our children that not the warriors are the heroes, but the ones who truly cared, the wise ones, the poets : ) ...