Why are we fighting…

I held my hand up to the sky,
This was not a galaxy of time,

It was a potion of the soft universe,
We never had really had the metaverse,

Suppose I knew you in the sand,
Cuddling up our small land,

Screaming rhymes out of your tongue,
It’s like a child who really acts young,

Time will tell when you are far away,
You can only hurt me on rainy days,

I keep to myself this little dot,
We are all children believe it or not,

Stop this fighting on a pin,
You’re doing harm and never will win…

a reply to: JJproductions

Aptly cautionary JJ, thank you.

a reply to: BingoMcGoof

As always! Thank you!

This was very nice JJ. Well written.

a reply to: ManSizedSquirrel

Thank you!

a reply to: JJproductions

Love it, JJ! A perfect manifesto for peace.

a reply to: Encia22

Thank you Encia!

a reply to: JJproductions


from 11:24

I accidently thought of Horton Hears a Who.
Small land
Screaming rhymes
"A person's a person, no matter how small"

a reply to: FullHeathen

It’s always amazing how your mind works!

You can connect and pick up on EVERYTHING.

a reply to: JJproductions

It took a while.
Looking up noisy desert sand dwelling animals. Got to screaming hairy armadillos and gave up.
Then a wild idea.

After checking sources, bonus! Rain!

Little Kangaroo, at 14:52
"From sun in the summer. From rain when it's fall-ish,
I'm going to protect them. No matter how small-ish!"

It is a children's book after all.