A Message Lost
I heard a voice
calling in the breeze,
from across the ocean
and through the trees.
Where it came from
nobody knows,
but as each person hears it,
its message grows.
A voice from far away,
looking for a place
to settle down and stay.
Sometime ago
it would be lost,
and as a result
there was a cost.
A time of sorrow
and peace no more
lives lost
by something called war.
The voice is calling
once again,
hoping it's message
will soon begin
the message is simple
and easy to do,
say these three simple words
" I Love You!"