Monday, November 30, 2009
Posted by Ru at 10:52 AM 0 comments
Labels: Re-connected with God
Thursday, November 26, 2009
Tuesday, November 24, 2009
There is anger and hatred in the hearts of many
There is evil that is beyond human comprehension
Evil that brings us to our knees
But still love those who hurt or despise you
Love your neighbor
Isn’t that what we are taught
Even if our neighbor is evil
You know deep inside
There is a small hope for love
For kindness
We are not born with hatred in our hearts
Nor are we born with evil
There is love within those cold hearts
It is like finding warmth within a cruel cold winter
You will find it
There is warmth to be found
There is always warmth to be found
Posted by Ru at 2:28 PM 0 comments
Thursday, November 19, 2009
Monday, November 16, 2009
Thursday, November 12, 2009
Wednesday, November 11, 2009
Monday, November 9, 2009
The Day has Ended
The day has ended
It has been another of sadness
More children join the streets
Beautiful girls sell themselves to earn just another slice of bread
Men drink away their earnings and their sorrows
Mothers give birth to more children with no hope of sustaining them
The day has ended
It has been another of loveless existence
Families break apart
Leaving children confused
Young couples go at it
Fists and words
Little ones look on
Their parents look on in disbelief
Poor stand neglected
Homeless sit on the street edge
The day has ended
It has been one of bloodshed
More shells
More homes
No more lives
Toys littler the ground where once a pre-school stood
Broken beds and saline tubes lay
Where once a hospital stood
I saw her tears
I saw the golden drops of the sun join the ocean
The ocean filled with human tears
She feels it
She knows it
But one day there will be no tears
There will be no more left
Will she appear to us then
What would she do
Will she still have one more golden tear drop left
To shed for this beautiful nation
It has been another of sadness
More children join the streets
Beautiful girls sell themselves to earn just another slice of bread
Men drink away their earnings and their sorrows
Mothers give birth to more children with no hope of sustaining them
The day has ended
It has been another of loveless existence
Families break apart
Leaving children confused
Young couples go at it
Fists and words
Little ones look on
Their parents look on in disbelief
Poor stand neglected
Homeless sit on the street edge
The day has ended
It has been one of bloodshed
More shells
More homes
No more lives
Toys littler the ground where once a pre-school stood
Broken beds and saline tubes lay
Where once a hospital stood
I saw her tears
I saw the golden drops of the sun join the ocean
The ocean filled with human tears
She feels it
She knows it
But one day there will be no tears
There will be no more left
Will she appear to us then
What would she do
Will she still have one more golden tear drop left
To shed for this beautiful nation
Posted by Ru at 11:24 AM 0 comments
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