A woman and a man with children very grand,
Lived a life of ease, I truly say,
Then the woman and the man passed away; shifting sands,
Now their children rarely see each other nowadays,
What is wrong with them, you ask, have they not grasped,
The why and wherefore we are here on earth; the way,
We should offer love and kind and always bear in mind,
That we are treading on the soil but for short a stay.
The Crazymad Writer 