Please grant me a world where people are paidAccording to how much they doAnd not by how much they are willing to stealfrom good folks like me and like you One dayyou toowill surely bein need of human kindnessBelieve me then, you’ll realise that a world that’s truly wiseMakes sure to always have enough nurses for the [...]
Author: AliBailey
Just a mum, not so young, love to write, shine some light, laugh or cry, don't ask why, just love, live, smile, give
The deserving rich
Who needs our protection more? A billionaire, or, perhaps, the chaps who fought in his name, but were never the same when they came home? Who roam the streets at night, seeking respite from their never-ending mental war? Who needs your affection more? A man with six castles or could it be the elderly living [...]
I made a thing
Why, oh why, is it arranged That perfect things must first be changed
Like flies to wanton boys
How can so few men, just one or two men, start a war that the law, the hopes, the prayers, the letters penned of mothers, of brothers, of millions, can’t end?
Will
I will not give ingive in to despairI will not cease tryingtryingto care And though it is tempting to curl in a ballto rock in a cornerto hide from it allAnd though I will fall every now and again,get lost in the voices of doubt in my brain I will not cease tryingtryingto careI will [...]
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