Desire

The world has got enough to cry upon,

One or the other is portrayed in columns.

From the bitterness of the blood relation,

To the non-cooperation among the nations.

Everything draws the human attention,

Is that the only thing that overpowers?

The answer lays parallel to ignorance.

Couldn’t it be the free wings,

Feeling the warmth of the nature.

Seriously not, because the process is character in and character out,

Which cannot be drowned.