One

Before the tower fell, all mankind thought as one.

Communicated, planned and worked togeather

on a project meant to reach into the sky.

Thunder rumbled, and the tower fell,

taking with it, unity and peace between people.

But in the aftermath.

Laughter rang.

One language, understood by one and all.

For in it's joy, all people hear life's continuance.

Hope is for all people, laughter is it's language.

Within joy all people become one. Even if

It is only for that precious moment of time. 

2010 Tamera Dobbins