“Simplicity…

                The Worlds Answer to its ills”

So many looking for answers,

From questions of the worlds ills,

To questions involving the self,

          Relationships,

           Friendships,

The ills of the world,

Seem never to be simple…

Simplicity is the key,

To our worlds problems,

Or so thinketh me,

Problems seem to abound,

For all of we,

But if we think to astound,

We will have found,

Again, that simplicity is certainly,

The key to all the problems,

That seem to us all, hound, 

This world we live upon, so round.

So what have we learned?

From this poem besides to further confound,

I have personally learned how to,

Further use words that have the ability to rhyme,

Like the use of the word, that speaks to what I have done here,

And that is to expound…

Simplicity is the answer to all the worlds’ ills,

We all have the ability to use that of our own free will,

To conquer or even kill,

That, which we cannot change, even if we take a pill,

So recall when problems arise,

That this is the way of the world & always will, STILL…

                                                                        (ed)