A Poem’S Story

As everyone who is considerate in compassions to living, I also am one of you. The ideals and thoughts accepting the realizations for becoming sincere of appreciations for all life are the virtues that shouldnt be ignored or forgotten. I have wishes that I too would have more control of angers and impatience to ones that break my tolerance. I do think that this modern age is of greatness but never changes the truth. Since the beginning of time, there are those who never realize the beauties and respects for others and of living for themselves in becoming this. And that noting is perfect, excepting maybe the thoughts and ideals of good. Somehow, the confusion generates, losing this picture from society and enterprise. I do believe that the majority of people all over this globe are born to love and believe in freedoms. Too bad our social levels, capitalism, even some cultures, hinder this effect. Common heritages in people are to smile and laugh. We live and put up with the shallow neglected concerns of some people. As the old saying, the rotten apple in the barrel spoils the bunch as well, with the idea that the bad ruins it for the good. So here we are in this life, coping and clinging to the company of friends that are good.