Don’t we all marvel at the moon…
regardless of our religion…our spirituality?
Regardless of our politics…
don’t we all find beauty in the tree?
Regardless of who we love…
doesn’t a sunrise bring us all joy…a sunset make us all grin?
Aren’t we all amazed at the life of a butterfly…
regardless the color of our skin?
Regardless of our size and shape…
aren’t we all enamored by a giraffe?
Regardless of if we’re wealthy or poor…
don’t we all smile when we hear a baby laugh?
Regardless of our nationality…
don’t we all find inspirations in the clouds floating above?
Regardless of who we are…
haven’t we all felt the kind and gentle hand of love?
Perhaps before we speak with hatred in our hearts…
we should stop and think about the words we’re about to choose….
about all there is to gain…
and all there is to lose…
Perhaps before we act too fast…
or go to war too soon…
we should gather all together…
hold hands…
and marvel at the moon.