Where else to look
Our souls, our minds, our conscience
They say the world is a small place
Where then in it is a big plane
With hearts united across the world
We are running out of tears
Our minds is filled with increasing fears
Prayers are now letters with no postal stamp
Sent to heaven but sank in the depth of the ocean
Where else to look where else to search
Our past, our ways, deep unknown
Endless array of gruesome thoughts
If could be handled but which could be fought
Time and time again each brick that lays a foundation of
hope
Sadly breaks and turns into another disappointing clueless
slope
The smiles of those helpless souls on board
That can’t be described with ordinary words
I never knew man could still be subjected to a mindless
mystery
Where science seems a year old beside long term history
What crime is there to say goodbye to a loved one
What sin is there to wait for arrival of the long gone?
What goes up nature proves must come down
Flight MH370 we are waiting for you in town
Our thoughts of you have increasingly grown
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