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~in a million years~.

As a child I never
Thought in a million years
The world would cry
So many tears

I never thought
So many eyes would
Close or turn
Avoiding so many fears

Are we not one
Underneath the same sun
Are we not one
Underneath that same moon
and stars

Why are we so
Shameful , so blameful
Fading away
Along with our scares

Are we human
Black white and
All in-between

Why do we live
At arms length
If to be unseen
Untouched
Unclean ?

Are we not breathing
The same air
Are we not believing
In the same life

The same love
We push, we shove
We shovel the dirt
We bleed, we hurt

But yet we are not
The same
Who but ourselves
Is to blame

Life is precious
We are one
Beneath the same sun
We are one
Beneath that same moon
And stars

And Yet we are distant
Beneath creation's rope's
Hanging from our scares
Our dreams and our hope's

Somebody set us free
Transform the unknown
Possibilities

Let us all believe as one
Beyond this darkness
We have become

Distant
Yet still existent
For how much longer
I'll never know

I can only hope
That I'm still here

To watch humanity
Cut the rope
That swings

Rejoicing in a love
That sings

Wondering what tomorrow
And every Day after beings.

Nardine Sanderson
01 /05/2015.

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AUTHOR WILLIAMS...

Hi Nardine Sandsons,

Fabulous write, my applause, my vote

Somebody set us free
Transform the unknown
Possibilities

Let us all believe as one
Beyond this darkness
We have become

Distant
Yet still existent
For how much longer
I'll never know

Regards & Love

WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

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Tracy Timothy

i absolutly love that beautiful girl x never a truer word spoke, my vote & much food for thought to many lets hope xx

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Nardine Sanderson

Thanks beautiful girl, I sure hope so two, love you heaps nardine xox

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