hey there D... Just wanna update u a lil... I know I haven't been writing much poems lately and thats coz I never find the time or heart to express myself. I hope that today's poem will make up for it.

The Passing World

It seems that the world,
revolves around itself.
Its every living occupant,
Concerned about himself.

But what makes me so sad,
is the fact that they'll never see
the joy of loving and sharing
and how much fun that could be

The days fly right by me
Like a little breeze
Not knowing I dont respond
to the gentle tease.

What makes the world go round
isnt what we say or do
it's all just an illusion
to make a fool of you

Perhaps one day we'll see
that we could e so uch better than you or me
That we could grow to love each other
And live in harmony

So as i was saying earlier
no man no one around
knows the truth about anything
or what really really makes the earth go round