Share Love

Daily, are children, wounded and slain;
and their fathers and mothers, too;
can we continue to ignore; and remain;
is there nothing left we can do?

There are times I just want to go away;
just give up; and fall on my sword;
but reality, still, has something to say;
and I must remain; to utter that word.

We are not soldiers; sent down to fight;
and become the victims of battle;
we are the Master’s children of Light;
sent with Love; not sabers to rattle.

Armed with our choices we often give up;
we just want to lie down and die.
But can we someday with the Master sup;
if we give up without even a try?

The field is littered with wounded and dead;
evil’s force fomenting hopelessness and hate.
Can we not share hope and love; instead;
are we too unloving, to relate?

Simplicity solves life’s greatest choices;
treasures, above; or treasures, below;
ignore all urging, from evil’s voices;
which way will you choose to go?

The answer is simple; for even a child;
whispered by the Master from above;
go out among the evil and reviled;
and spread the message of Love.