Wall Fall Down When earthquakes and hurricanes or like the trade towers came down and there people all over the ground. Thats when people seem to come alive with community and friendship from deep inside. Warm feelings and love for each other. As one they come together. Why does it always take a tragedy before helping hands and faces are loving me? Where was this act of love before. Why do I have to locks my front door. Is reality hiding feelings away until a sad day? Why do we act like strangers until we find ourselves in danger. What kind of love this, being loved when you are missed. Only showing true love at times of tragedy, so says our history. Like monsters we walk around waiting for the walls to fall down.
Posted on: Thu, 13 Mar 2014 16:02:55 +0000