There was a time
When there was no line
No boundaries, just us.
We need to rebuild, we really do.
Rebuild the homes, destroyed in war
Rebuild the city, that had nature’s wrath
Rebuild the foundations that earthquakes shook
Rebuild the shattered and broken nooks
But before that, there’s something more important that needs rebuilding, Connections.
Maybe a friend of yours you stopped talking to a month ago, maybe your neighbour who complained too much. Your step are small, but the impact isn’t. Maybe if the world sought to rebuild connections, millions of victims of war, would be here today.
A friend of mine, had this as his whatsapp status, and I think, this says it all:
Imagine there’s no country.