Believing that life is a long ride
we forget to stop for a while.
We forget to rest, we forget to pray.
We forget that this world is not only a play.
We ruined this world, never think for the future.
We wasted many lives, didn’t care for each other.
All of our selfishness is a wound of our world
but people are too weak to feel the pain
and deaf to hear the cries.
We have almost forgotten
that the world is not ours.
Would we wait for the time
that we learn to pray
but nobody’s there for us to stay?
Crumpled Notes 