Why on this earth is there so much confusion?
Maybe collectively we are suffering from a contusion.
If only ancient man hadn’t decided among the masses to use religion
To extinguish and persecute those different from them who didn’t fit in?
Creations didn’t evolve on this planet to behave as their father’s guest
Designed in the image of love we’re his finest not just a test.
Are any of us aware of why we’re really ailing?
Because it’s our neighbor society is perpetually failing
Divine or wicked none of us can afford to rest?
When so many are suffering in this proverbial nest
Where do we as humans all need to begin?
Loving that mirror image of the spirit that lives within,
Stop judgment based upon the epidermis layer of skin.
This is truly the most dastardly kind of sin.
It will take longer than any maritime hour
If we dig deep beyond our soul we have the power.
Hate is what our hearts need to be free of
In order for us to release and circulate the Agape kind of love.
Let’s not let ourselves become deluded,
All of woman and mankind need to be included.
copyright 2013
Deborah
McCreath-Akbar |