Sunday, May 1, 2016
Lost Children
There are only so many mountains;
So many rivers that run;
So many trees and so many seas
Under the sheltering sun
Life in all its diversity
From scales of slithering things
To skins and fins; feathers and furs,
With legs and shells and wings
We depend upon one another
We are married like man and wife
We were born of one natural mother
Our birth from the earth gave us life
We share one heavenly Father
Under the bright blue sky
He blessed with the admonition of,
“Be fruitful and multiply.”
Mankind has too quickly forgotten
We are part of a greater scheme
The greed of the ill begotten
Has fouled and polluted the dream
Such was the greed of Lucifer;
First, in the heavens above
Cast out from before his Creator
Cut off from His life-giving Love
So, from the Garden of Eden
He banished their sin with a sword
Still they demanded their freedom
Proudly denying His Word
Now, as they kill one another,
And poison the seas and the land
To rape their beautiful mother
Mankind fails to understand
There are only so many mountains;
Only so much Love can defend
Patience and kindness are fountains
That heal yet they do have an end
I hear her wailing and mourning
For her children lost in their greed
Who would not hear any warning
Or to mother or Father pay heed
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