Perhaps, a bird in the morning or a beautifully written rhyme..
But not this other nonsense that we spend hours and hours for
We create a mountain out of mole hills and over words we will war
Have we lost our sense of reasoning and surrendered to our pride
Must we push and push our opinions and not give into the other side?
Why is is so important that we should take value in such things
Life is so much more important than our quarreling ever brings
Can't we make some peace now and put aside this need to win
Must we always claim the glory and never take time to look within..
We have spent so much on nothingness and so little on what's true
There is always a way to happiness but it's not found outside of you.