The World Is

The world is
full of different colors
of skins.

I am one of them.

The world is
a place of chaos
and grace.

Everything is temporary.

The world is
a song and a dance
on my feet.

Sometimes I try to stop.

The world is
a big, round Earth.
Too big but it

can’t carry all the burdens.



About chester maynes

poet, and a lover of music and books.
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2 Responses to The World Is

  1. Nicely done. I love the sentiment as we all have different colored skin, yet we all part of humanity (and should act like it). ~nan

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