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“Our children are not born to hate, they are taught”

If we looked to our children:

So simple and pure,
We could learn so much more.

We could rise above,
And learn how to love.

We could find a way to be free,
And learn how to see.

We could learn how to play fair,
And once again be able to bare.

If we looked to our inner child’s:

Ever so forgotten;
Kept locked away, never to be begotten.

We could see only the color of love,
Instead of other’s blood.

Oh what a world it would be to leave,
Can you imagine it? Do you believe?

Freedom for all, young and old;
A true Eden as was once for-told.

Kingdom’s rising,
For-everlasting.

Heaven on Earth,
Our never ending search.

The point of the poem is to as I say, free “the” dumb and to get people to understand that we as mankind are all the same. If we as Kings and Queens can truly again see as a child can, then maybe we could truly change the world as a whole. No more hatred. No more Prejudice. We could only see the color of love instead of white, black, yellow or brown. For love truly has no color. Our children are not born to hate, they are taught. In this case, we as Parents should learn from them. Let them make up their own mind in this regard. Let them grow in a world of God’s word and not in yours. God bless all of God’s children…... young and old.

Kingdom Come; the world is yours and only God can judge thee.

The once lost but now found King….. Freedom-Alexander.
“Freedom” 4 Kids, a Non-Profit Organization

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