The world is spinning...
That's a good thing at least.
A microscope zoomed in at the earth,
Focused on a high street.
Your high street.
A pigeon died here.
A river flowing,
Home of fish and fish food.
Polluted; chemicals and dirt.
Your dirt.
From your street.
Where you live.
The way we live,
The lives we ruin.
Its ok...
A beaming ray of sunlight,
Brightening up your day.
It makes you think,
Everything's not too bad,
For me at least.
I have all I could need.
A house, food, electricity and all.
Even a partner, and the love she brings.
What more could I want.
I think I have it all.
A breezy day,
Clouds smother the beam of sunlight...
I realise,
Once again,
That this life,
Is only what you make it.
The lives of others,
They could all be better,
I could help them,
One at a time.
Help a friend,
They'll help you.
The world could be better,
Even for me,
Who has enough.
Until the world is perfect,
Ignorance
Of you
Will be my bliss
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