Cracks on the canvas, broken bridges, shattered streets, and bleeding buildings,
Tell me, my sweet Lord, can you bring us together again?
Can you sing us an excellent new song to heal the pain?
Heavy hands, saddened smiles, hard hits, burning barns, and these fiery fields,
Tell me, my dear Beauty, can you reweave this clothe?
Can you retrieve for the forlorn hearty, healthy growth?
Acid in the alleyways, dirty depots, slumping shacks, an eviscerated economy,
Tell me, my Soul Lover, can you fill us again with love?
Can you pull us together again in bonds from far above?
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So true and really can our Soul Lover bring us all together under one roof of Love and Kindness. Fed up of seeing broken countries, buildings and people at war with each other for supremacy. When will you end all this God and make us all live peacefully. Lovely poem, Jonathan and the picture was so apt.
We can continue to pray, to love, to reach out to each other and work for peace and understanding, knowing each one of us makes a difference in the world… Thank you so very much, dear Kamal, and blessings to you!
Yes dear Jonathan and that is why there are souls chosen to work for peace and love which makes a difference in the world and it is so inspiring to listen to them. You are always welcome. Love and light 🙏🏻🙏🏻🙏🏻👍👍👍👍