Our World
By: Jehangir Saleh
Written: November 15, 2001

I step outside into the open world
Wind streaking through my hair
Tiny flowers blossoming with their beauty
As I think to myself
What world do I live in?
Our world is a magnificient place to live
It is like a pearl in a fragile shell

Blue skies above
The world is at peace
Time goes by
People get older
New things happen to all
New people are born,
Each an individual
More time goes by
Each person has a soul
One thing will stay the same
Every one will eventually leave this world.