Well this 2014 is finally drawing to a close Looking back what do I see Ebola ****** The massacre of innocent children Countries where the bullet and bomb rule In the name of religion And yet amid the madness The carnage I still see beauty Beauty in unspoiled landscapes Beauty in a simple wild flower I also see love The old couple on my street Married for over 50 years Young mothers with young children The old couple are content They have lived and loved through times Both good and bad But the young mums and dads With the young kids What does 2015 hold for them? Peace and happiness Perhaps, There is still beauty here but in another form That my friends is the beauty in your written words Words that bind ethnicity and religion Into one family That is our family, hellopoetry