In this world, they are the folk,
Some extol, while some revoke,
Envy creeps upon a few,
Living their lives, some just do.
Each one holds a different view,
Yet together, they form the crew,
For in their hearts, a love remains,
A bond that forever sustains.
Pride and shame, envy and peace,
All emotions, in them increase,
But through it all, they remain strong,
For they know where they belong.
In triumph or defeat, they stand,
Holding their fate in their own hand,
For in this world, they are the crowd,
And they will forever be proud.
They are the People
© Copyright: Михаил Салита, 2023
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