Erika Seetzen-Woods

No Escape

This is Mother Earth
And in her invisible walls
Are we, her prisoners.
We have to fight for our survival
And work for our daily bread.
We love and hate,
Give and take,
Invent and destroy.
Our life is our work
And our work is our pleasure.
So enjoy each new day,
Be glad you`re alive.
There is no escape-
The door to freedom
Leads to eternity.

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Published on e-Stories.org on 29.04.2004.

 
 

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