The sun and the moon will rise
The breeze and the wind blows
The Storms and rains comes
The shakes and the quakes occur
The deaths and wars go on
World has not changed a bit

Why do we expect change?
Why do we assume variation?
Why do we want difference?
Why do we think of alter?
All are for healthier life
Walls are many for the rife

I have enjoyed your postings, but felt a response for this one... I have
often thought that in our need to have our world be better,
if everyone could make change within their own family, and their own
small circle, the whole world would be changing... could be changing...
too true it seems, that the best parts of life are not started within, but with
an individual waiting for someone else to make the difference...