Everything upon this earth has an oppersite
If we could get high enough to look down and see
Oppersites to have us make our choices in life
from the smallest things to our very destiny
Theres no way we can deny this fact of life
Its there from birth till we are no more
Oppersites to have us find our very way
Upon our only planet home we all adore
Theres left and right and day and night
High low and forever in life on it goes
Theres good and bad and birth happy and sad
And much above our comprehention no body knows
Love and care and those that these things dont share
Theres God above and yes in life evil too
Without the oppersites of life that are and be
Lost souls we would be both me and you
Choices and more choices are there in life
We make them every day and right through our time
And those of love ask our God above for answers
And many of the answers sometimes above our very mind
One needs to be of love and love God in life
But as well remember that his oppersites are real
And they take every chance at a single glance
To let all know on earth simply how they feel
At this point in time and within my very mind
I think of things happened that I will never understand
Why and what was the purpose behind them I ask
The answers I feel we do not know of wrongs demand
Things that still have most of us in totall shock
I ask often about these things To our God in heaven
I cannot for the life of me at all in any way
Understand or see any common sense or reason for 9/11
Only good and loving souls were all there that day
And the oppersites to any form of love they and it came
Just a thought of life and many questions I still ask
What good could ever come from so much loss and needless pain.
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