Why do we rage war

when there is so much love?

Why do we tarnish Mother Earth

when nature gives abundantly from below to above?

Why do we speak words filled with anger and despair

when we can be hugged and feel tender loving care?

Why do we worry about small things that don’t matter at all

when we can create/innovate and let our spirit stand tall?

Why oh Why must these questions arise

when we have so much wisdom and words from the wise?

I let go of the Why, accept, and see

that in any moment i can choose to be free ! 🙂