Amidst the meadow <br />Where the river flows <br />Its water so clear <br />Yet, the reflections are blur <br /> <br />I look up to the sky and think <br />Gravity pulls us all the same <br />Yet we worry about where we are going <br />As well as where from we came <br /> <br />We live amidst the sinners and saints <br />If there are any Saints…! <br />With or with out fame <br />For every thing we got ourselves to blame…! <br /> <br />18 August,2006<br /><br />Konjit Berhane<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/all-of-us-2/
