A Veces Me Pregunto Yo

Sometimes I wonder if instead of hatred and resentment there can't be more love!
Sometimes I wonder why a black person should be inferior only because of his color!
And sometimes I have to wonder why they kick the homeless street dogs.
Sometimes I wonder why people abandoned the innocent being that was accidentally born.

Like me, there were those who didn't think about it.

Sometimes I wonder why it was pulled out to damage the poor flower.
Because eager men will cut down those trees that provide good shade.
And sometimes I have to wonder why there is so little charity because it is force that imposes truth.
Because if the essential is missing, the material will succeed and he who pursues an ideal ends badly.

Poor of this current world.

Sometimes I wonder why haste was invented and so many people got killed.
Sometimes I wonder if a wall should separate those who want to hug each other.
And I wonder again why millions would be spent on things that would make us tremble with anguish.
They could distribute to alleviate so much suffering and the world of evil revive.

You can think about it too.
And maybe we can help.