Poetic Verses
Those Sentiments
There are moments in life when we are yet dumbfound
Seeing no answers to the types of posers that come around
Sometimes it seems like a miracle how one remains sane
As the mind is so taxed yet there is not answer that is plain
How of this confusion can present such feeling that is an illusion
As there is that search to find what is an apparent solution
Taking that time to sift through many of those plans that were laid
But in the face of those forces they gradually began to fade
Then in the milieu there is that seeking of firm ground to stand
But there is none as it seems as though there is that struggle in quicksand
This will be a test of that resilience abound in one's mental state
An effort which that personal tower of power can only dictate
But as human being there are other forces that can get precipitate
This is something that is so deadly and is in the form of hate
How quickly this can invade and permeate a person's being
It like disease and seems to strike the right places and so unseen
In another instance there are those who seem quite willing to cherish
Seem to relish that idea that it's a very good thing to be selfish
Never think of no other person but only their own personal situation
Even if it meant that they have to trample on the rights of another person
It is quite apparent that no matter what we the human race
Will always have many trial, test and obstacle to in living face
And as we seem very focus on accumulation such material possessions
But have little investment in our relation to each other as persons.
A very good example now it that tremors or terrors felt by the recession
Governments, organization are apportioning to the preceding one
Instead of coming together and pool ideas and move in unison
Would rather inflict further danger by this form of division?
Seeing no answers to the types of posers that come around
Sometimes it seems like a miracle how one remains sane
As the mind is so taxed yet there is not answer that is plain
How of this confusion can present such feeling that is an illusion
As there is that search to find what is an apparent solution
Taking that time to sift through many of those plans that were laid
But in the face of those forces they gradually began to fade
Then in the milieu there is that seeking of firm ground to stand
But there is none as it seems as though there is that struggle in quicksand
This will be a test of that resilience abound in one's mental state
An effort which that personal tower of power can only dictate
But as human being there are other forces that can get precipitate
This is something that is so deadly and is in the form of hate
How quickly this can invade and permeate a person's being
It like disease and seems to strike the right places and so unseen
In another instance there are those who seem quite willing to cherish
Seem to relish that idea that it's a very good thing to be selfish
Never think of no other person but only their own personal situation
Even if it meant that they have to trample on the rights of another person
It is quite apparent that no matter what we the human race
Will always have many trial, test and obstacle to in living face
And as we seem very focus on accumulation such material possessions
But have little investment in our relation to each other as persons.
A very good example now it that tremors or terrors felt by the recession
Governments, organization are apportioning to the preceding one
Instead of coming together and pool ideas and move in unison
Would rather inflict further danger by this form of division?
