This Day and Age
Today I sat and thought and thought
About the past
What our world forgot.
The simple values held so dear
They are not here-
Not this year.
We waste our days striving and reaching
But for what?
What are we teaching?
Since when is the level of someone’s IQ
More important than the person
More important than you
Our relationships with others are rarely true
Everyone lies
Corruption ensues
Though it is good to say what you feel
Very few do
Miscommunication still
You should stop and ask someone about their day
Shocked they might be
Not knowing what to say
Genuine care is so rare and strange
Exhibit this-
Things may change
Be kind to everyone you meet
Sitting alone
Walking on the street
Maybe one day we can return
To forgotten compassion
And constant concern