A world without hate

I hate the way the Sun leaves everyday
I hate the way good moments end,
and memories fade away
I hate the way years roll by unstoppable
I hate the way I flap my arms,but I don't fly,
its impossible.

I love the way the way the Sun rises every
morning on the horizon
I love the good times and cherish the memories,
without sighing
I love the relative constancy of time
I love watching birds fly,its sublime.

A World without hate is impossible to imagine,
Love and Hate are forever intertwined.

But a world with higher education and appreciation,
that would be Divine.