An Orison

An Orison

Another day has passed.
Love no more soothes the world
Smiles are no more an analeptic.
Words no more provide amenity
Good times, o Good time, it’s no more

Nourish the world, o Lord!
To make it a better place
Fill the world with humanity.
And remove the sprain.
No more hatred, it’s of no gain

The Almighty God heal the world.
And make it a better place.

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