I've been around the world, travelling the continents <br />Overlooking it's wonders, and looking to be content <br />Taking part in various customs, from Ramadan to Lent <br />Looking over the deprived, and watching their incontinence <br /> <br />From rich to poor, I find no more <br />Than glamorous rags, and endless chores <br />Of unfairness, disorder, and blood-stained floors <br />Even the famous envy those who are kept in the morgue <br /> <br />With a gazillion faiths to pick from, how do we know? <br />Which will keep us safe when the sun doesn't glow? <br />Just know to know, that there is to know <br />That not all thinks the right way is what you chose <br /> <br />And really it is easy to know <br />That there may be no way people will know <br />That something filling that void, empty and stone-cold <br />Until they found what I've found to show <br />This light that's been shone before aglow <br /> <br />From beginning to the end <br />He has always been our friend <br />I'm a follower of TRUTH! <br />Both you and I know where this is going to end <br />Because YOU have to decide, my friend <br />To accept the hand Jesus Christ offers to lend<br /><br />Julius Victorio<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/word-to-world/
