The Nobel Ideal!

i feel your pain
when you are hurt

i bleed into the soil
when you are wounded

the wonder of plenty vanishes
when you are hungry

i weep for the wilted flowers
when you mourn a loss

i hear the distant trumpet
when you are at war

i only wish to help you
never would i change you

i spring to
action to give
what I have
sacrificing my life
for you

in my heart
I know that I can
only at be at peace
in the dark of the night
when all of humanity
slumbers
warm and safe.

i am a human

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