Anger is Sad

by

John William McGrath III

Anger puts us in the wrong lane
Give comments, humurous and sane!
It seems when anger clouds the air
We say things that are not fair

Yet the basis it seems is love
Why slap our friends with that iron glove
Anger it seems is an infection
It's hard to tell with out inflection

Some things may be said without rancor
But why do I feel I'm tied to an anchor
When we get sucked into a verbal duel
We sometime say what is not cool

But then the dust clears and love shall return
Love shall return! Right Folks? Don't leave me burn!
We are all on the side of order
We all often cross that border

Frustrated that peace cannot reign
Untill some one cures the poor insane
Some driven by anger in a hopeless cause
Others fighting from a philosophy full of flaws

What can we do and how can we win
The only way is to curb OUR sin
We cannot force the issues with our brothers
Sometimes they feel our love just smothers

At this point I have eyes full of tears
All that I hoped for peace is in arrears
So meditate together is all we can do
Pray, offer our service, and say I LOVE YOU

NEXT?
Why don't you look at My heart sings a love song
by: Joyce Hemsley
from: Sunderland, England, UK

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