A Sea of Humanity By Del 'Abe' Jones, White Bluff, TN

Mother Nature shows Us once again That She is really in Control How She can rearrange this Earth Right down to It's very Soul. The Human, just one stage of Life Formed by some Greater Creator We aren't Supreme on this World Which We learn, sooner or later.

Why me? The most asked question When Life doesn't go Our way But when We disregard Her Warnings Someone will always have to Pay. We will Build around Volcanoes Along the Rivers running Deep At the Shores of all the Oceans And on Slopes of Mountains, Steep.

It's a restless Place We dwell upon Traveling through Time and Space And in It's Change, once in awhile Nature will put Us in Our place. Sometimes We will have the Means To give Us some kind of Warning But when We think, the Price too Great The true Cost, will be the Mourning.

When We think We can outwit Her Or can put it off until tomorrow All We can do, when it's too late Is to shed Our tears in Sorrow. Now, it's Our Time to Pay the Piper We played out the Game and Lost Tendered Our Friends and Loved Ones And all Mankind must Bear that Cost.

Copyright ©2005  Del "Abe" Jones

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