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CRITERIA FOR HUMANS

He is human not
always humane

He has feelings
not always there

He is as ice
when hurt
comes out

He
does not
always share

Or even
show he cares

He is a dreamer

For dreams
are his way
through life

He
has fought himself

Battled
against the odds

His companion
is ignorance

Hate
and disease

His opponent
is himself

His strength
is what stands him up

His weakness
tears him down

His wisdom
is but a question

His spirit
can hold the Heavens

His Fate
man awaits to what?

All  he has left unsaid

All he let pass by

All the end
is only beginning

For start did not start

When man had begun

It started
with the fall of man

The first to fall
was love

Hate
stood up had its say

Care went
the way of indifference

There is no love
to hold me in

Sorrow said
I am here to stay

Tears said
I'll come your way

Care's not there
to pick me up

Lonely said
I am empty with hurt

I wish
I could feel the ache

You have to
have heart to feel it all

Why would they
want to lose it all?

I'll ask them
when they take me in

God is this
what it is to be human?

You made me.

love was then

Where is it now ?

When I need faith
to take hold?

Where is your belief
I did not let go.

A Poeatreeman

Oh ye of little faith
Where is thy heart
Dedicated to Mankind

Edgar Allan Prieto
4/27/92
Copyright ©2007 Edgar Allan Prieto   








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