Media is light
Media is darkness
It is everything
We see today

Every moment
Every second
Lies a moment to be known

Something from North
Something from East
Something from West
Something from South
It’s been waiting to be spread
By this weapon we hold

A new life
A sudden death
It’s news to be brought
To anxious parents

It is the way
We all say
The light we seek
To see through the darkness of distance
That separate us from our love ones

Media is our eyes
Our nose, our ears
Our senses extended
Throughout this world
We call our home

Media really is unpredictable
It shows us the good and terrible
Just remember that they go through a battle
To bring these things to us people

by Lendl Ian Servillon

Comments (1)

Another wounderful poem. The poem is very novel. One of a kind.