Friday, January 13, 2017

Why Does It Matter

Far away where the sky meets the earth
The sun sets the same for you and I
Does it matter the place of my birth
Aren't we just passing by

When a gust of wind touches our eyes
Tears flow through the same for you and I
Does it matter my look and my guise
Aren't we merely ashes when we die

From a mountain born a river of clear water
Flowing day and night abundantly for you and I
Does it matter how I talk to my Creator
Aren't we all just trying to get by