A Forgotten Land
There is a land that time forgot
where they love their fellow man,
where help and friendship form ev'ry law
and are first in each command.
No one wants in this strange land
but no one's share immense,
for all's bestowed by common law.
Priority -
No politics, for there's no need,
no false promises or lies,
just pure thoughts in honest minds
that no one can despise.
Money's never needed
it only cases greed,
one policy called giving,
fulfilling ev'ry need.
No wars with needless killing,
there is no need of them.
No armies, so no battles,
no battles, no problem.
You may wonder where this land is
without worry fear or fuss.
I'll tell you where this land is!
It's here, in all of us.
I make no apologies for this poem, as corny or badly composed that it may be. I just believe it to be true.
Roger Stapenhill