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How would a tiny drop like me
Survive in the ocean of humanity?
Stuck in wonder what to paint
My heart is weary and faint.
I saw someone kneeling in prayer,
As if to seek peace and allay fear;
Of injustices, battles and violence
While many just watch in silence.
Is this what we are suppose to do?
Dealing with chaos without a clue?
Or are we to be intercessors
As life on earth progresses?
Pray as much we may need to
But we must never forget to do
The right things for others’ survival
To ensure the eternity of Life’s cycle.
