the over the hill gang©
I'm all for being nicer to people,
and having a trusting outlook in general.
But you can give pieces of your heart,
only to have it ripped apart.
That is where you could draw the line,
some are not worthy of treatment so fine.
For those that are worthy and true,
i take the time to salute you.
For others the more you give,
the more they want that's no way to live.
When giving a gift of love
the cost is a waste,
on those who don't appreciate
it's lost in haste.
Still if UR nicer you're the bigger person,
in the mirror reflects pride
for who you've been.
Maybe if enuff good gangs up on
those that won't try,
there'll be peace-i can dream can't i?!
We have to get over the hill of lost souls,
before humanity can
take over the controls.
Good things come to those who wait,
i don't want to have to
leave this earth behind to celebrate.
Time Marches On,
don't let hope be gone!
Copyright©2011~S@L
This poem is NOT about
being old&over the hill,
it's about getting over
the hill of inhumanity
that the rest of us have had our fill!
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