Ideals

 

People talk about loving,

But I can't understand.

That all the love in the world,

Is never close at hand.

 

People talk of peace,

Now that could never be.

Until the world could work and live,

In perfect unity.

 

People talk of truth,

But that will never be known.

Until the world, realises it's time,

The seeds of truth were sown.

 

People. All have ideals

This is how it should be.

That love, peace and truth,

Should combine in harmony.