GOOD OLD DAYS.
I miss the good old
days when everyone had a heart of gold,
and was bold
the other. We have become so cold,
all we do now is scold.
There is no morality to uphold,
the lives of our kids. The old
are not available to hold
the kids hands. They are controlled
but the charm of profusion. They can't mould
when it is cold
so they allow it to fold.
Where did we take the galore
love? It is like hate washed ashore
and brotherhood sank deep. It's no more.
Where is the spirit that would adore?
All we do now is abhor.
Where are the times when we would open a door
to a legit stranger with no floor
to lie on? We no longer establish rapport.
It is always a roar here and a roar
there. This wound is sore
and you can all bare witness. we need to restore
the love we have lost in this downpour
of hate and war.