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Our world with optimism ❤️

Our world with optimism ❤️

Twisting, turning the hands of the clock

Regenerating the cogs with an unequivocal interlock

Try as you may tho you will never succeed

To slow down timelessness nor the momentum of speed

Our never-ending world with it’s human uncertainty

Shall rotate and revolve for a ceaseless eternity

Tho problematic predicaments can create concern with confusion

Our world will continue that’s a foregone conclusion

Our universe has faced challenges with countries at war

Fighting for human rights from an unjust abhor

Whilst worries in our world will cause questionable quandary

I.e. the ever-growing overpopulation amidst the dirty drugs laundry

There are enviromental issues bombarding our existence with blight

A current example is the ever expanding plastic plight

But like the wheels of an axle or the pulley of a string

There shall always be the optimism of what tomorrow may bring...

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Gwendoline

I love your diversity Jill. You can put your pen to anything. Thank you for keeping this particular subject highlighted. We all need to be mindful of our planet and future 
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Jill Tait

Awww teehee I write anything that just pops up in my brainbox 🤣💙❤️🌹💕

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