SoCS – If

If the moon was made of fresh mild cheese

And each cloud was a cracker

If fog could really be pea soup

Then hunger would be lacking.

If a rainbow was chocked full of sweets

And fruit and veggies dear

If every child could no longer seek

A meal or need to fear.

If the world could just assimilate the golden law

All of us would help each other, and not recognize our flaws.


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