My heart wrenches at the continuous woes around me
People dying at such alarming rates
Things falling apart like deciduous dust
There’s barely anything to pick up.
Strength is gone from all the wailing
Nowhere to run, it is scattered around us
Anguish, devastation, lament have become popular trends
Our beautiful blue world is losing its beauty.
Major wars are joined with inner ones
Disputing lay waste lands and lives
Evil is being fed fat daily
When shall our sore-filled eyes heal?
Quickly, we must salvage what’s left
Together we must put an end to the pain
We hold the power to make wars or peace
Our decisions affects us all, no matter how high or low.
A microbiologist by degree, a writer at heart.
I am also very spontaneous with my writings and enjoy the simplicity and complexity of nature.