A Kingdom Divided
It love doesn't build the house
if healing isn't woven into each
if growing and changing is lacking
then all will fall to the ground.
There is no sorrow like a dream lost
no pain like the ravages of pride
no torment like refusing to change
no sadness like not joining the dance.
We are meant to be interdependent
like water falling together from clouds
like grains of sands that define our shore
we are part of a whole or we are nothing.