My Great Grandparents
John Edgar Robertson
Mary Ursula Becker
Why do they care so so little, and have so little faith?
How can people that care so little for life, help save the whole world?
Why do they ignore what goes on around them?
They have eyes to look, but are yet to blind to see.
They have the power to help, but leave it lay.
We must love each other, show each other.
We must have preservation of people from destruction.
We are all from the same blood, so why do we keep shedding it about the world?
Remember always and forever, love bears all things;
Believes all things; hopes all things; endures all things.
All we need to do is hope, if everyone had hope we could save eternity