Justice

Photo by Felicia Jarvis

Justice

A little girl walks on the road

Her tiny feet leave footprints

On the firm but gentle ground

No one disturbs her footsteps

She doesn’t pick any flowers

Which belong to everyone

Loving gifts from the creator

And she belongs to everyone

The weakest one can live

Without fear and anxiety

The slowest one can have

Wisdom exceeding philosophy

The little girl understands

Why flowers are so beautiful

Dancing in the gentle breeze

Knowing to be loved is so delightful

Photograph and poem by Felicia Jarvis
 © 2018 Felicia Jarvis All Rights Reserved

I am waiting for the new world where no one violate others’ rights. 
Minorities are also respected.  There is no ambition, competition and conflict among people. 
Everyone has the necessary things and opportunity to study what he or she wants. 
Because, all good things are gifts from God for all of us.

For example, a father gives gifts to all of his children,
but if the stronger children take more than the weaker ones, their father would not be happy about it.
The stronger children may think that it is fair for them to have more, 
because they fought for the gifts and the gifts are like rewards. 
But, I believe if their father is a really loving person, 
the father will correct the attitude of the stronger children 
because he is the one who bought the gifts and gave them. 
He has the right to decide whom he can give the gifts.