“I am no one special. Just a common man with common thoughts. I’ve led a common life. There are no monuments dedicated to me and my name will soon be forgotten, but in one respect I’ve succeeded as gloriously as anyone who ever lived. I’ve loved another with all my heart and soul and for me that has always been enough.” ― Nicholas Sparks, The Notebook
Today I have a guest who wrote the following poem it is written by a man who lives in Christchurch, NZ. Let James tell you the story of the common man. Do we really live in this type of world?
Common Man by James Wilkes
We’re all different and we’re all the same
Life, living, loving, it’s not a game.
We have one world, one chance and if we don’t change this could be our last dance. The rich strive for more and more, the poor do with less and less….what a mess. We’re all different and we’re all the same. Why can’t we change, it’s such a shame.
We arrive and leave through the same door, it’s just some of us get so much more. How did this happen I hear you pray, we’re the same aren’t we, that’s what I heard you say. Maybe George did have insight; some of us are more equal by birth right? If I’m here and you’re there, surely we both breathe air. We’re all different and we’re all the same. Why can’t we change, it’s such a shame.
You ride in a Rolls, I ride on a bike and some others I know, they just hike. As silly as it sounds we’re all going the same way; it will just take some longer than others on this day.
We all step on the planet, we all look up at the sun, it just seems that some have all the fun. It’s not hard to share and it’s not hard to care, all we have to do is just dare. We’re all different and we’re all the same. Why can’t we change, it’s such a shame.
Creativity is key, imagination is free, we can do something about all this, just wait and see. We learnt to fly, we went to the moon, surely we can manage to get some food on a spoon. Black and white, yellow and brown, we’re all in it together so come on down. Feel inside, feel around and look up, not down. We’re all different and we’re all the same. Why can’t we change, it’s such a shame.