Hoping for a Better World

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That faraway look of an angel

Reading and surfing slowly across

Enraptured with memories so feeble

Not wanting  to appear lost

Demure and forlornly stable

Reacting to one so disappointing

Why are they not readily able

But flare up in an eye of a blink

To forgive and forget is apt

Angels do that all the time

But humans not one to adapt

Stained and soiled in grime

Why aren’t humans all angels

So sincere and helpful to all

Have a world in entirety central

Devoid of faults and walking tall

Written for Tess' Magpie Tales