Like a diamond,
Hidden in the black rocks,
Hides the talent,
In a man made dumb.
Hidden in the black rocks,
Hides the talent,
In a man made dumb.
Like a pearl,
Hidden in an Oyster,
Formed by dust,
Is the human life,
Just let to rust.
Hidden in an Oyster,
Formed by dust,
Is the human life,
Just let to rust.
Like a fire place,
In a cold winter evening lit in a house,
Is the burning love,
In the human heart.
In a cold winter evening lit in a house,
Is the burning love,
In the human heart.
Like a wild fire,
That burns the woods,
Is the hunger,
Of a man who is let to starve.
That burns the woods,
Is the hunger,
Of a man who is let to starve.
Can we own a Diamond,
If we never cracked the rocks,
Can we own a pearl,
If not for the useless dust.
If we never cracked the rocks,
Can we own a pearl,
If not for the useless dust.
Can there be fire in winter,
If it's not lit up,
Why should we blow the wild fire,
If we never cared about the woods.
If it's not lit up,
Why should we blow the wild fire,
If we never cared about the woods.
Where are we heading,
No body knows,
What shall we do,
No body cares,
Can we make a way out,
Will we ever find the hidden us.
No body knows,
What shall we do,
No body cares,
Can we make a way out,
Will we ever find the hidden us.
-Debra R. N. Ludwick-
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