the rain may fall, <br />in the darkness, <br />as the pain sinks the heart, <br />the brave and the weak, <br />are human and not machines, <br /> <br />flowers and plants, <br />grow in the soil, so we can see pretty things, <br />animals we feed, <br />to feed us, <br /> <br />the world spins, <br />as we sleep and dream so softly<br /><br />Sharron Stephenson<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/machines-and-darkness/
