You were placed on the middle roll, in the Church Choir.  When everyone began to sing; you moved up a step higher.  
YOU WANT TO BE SEEN.
The family put you in the center, to take a photo shot.  You were the first to complain, that you look like a dot.
YOU WANT TO BE SEEN.
You have put on every color; you can ever dream.  You make sure you are in front; you want them to announce your name.
YOU WANT TO BE SEEN.
You are sitting at the table, with all types of food.  Because it is so tasty; you moan licking your fingers, acting very rude.
YOU WANT TO BE SEEN.
While standing in the Street, in front of a crowd; no one is speaking, why are you talking loud?
YOU WANT TO BE SEEN.
BY, Author & Poet, Sandra Juanita Nailing

If you became rich, would you become another man?  Would you be that person, no one could stand?
If you became rich, would people know who you are?  Would you move quickly, to get away from us, to a place very far?
If you became rich, would you know how to act?  Would you ignore the people that you know, who really lack?
If you became rich, would you be seen again?  Would you escape into a life, totally filled with sin?
If you became rich, would you help those who helped you excel?  Even to the ones, who prevented you from going to jail.
If you became rich, tell me how long will it last?  Would you get involved into drugs and alcohol, watching your money deplete fast?
If you became rich, would you keep a sound mind?  Would you continue to treat others not rude, but promise to be kind?
By, Author & Poet, Sandra Juanita Nailing

What would you do, if you didn't have to pay bills?  After all this is something, you have been doing for years.
What would you do with the extra money; you will have to spent?  Would you finally sleep at night, having peace within?
What would you do, finally taking a deep breath?  You will have time to save, and work toward having wealth.
What would you do with the money in your pocket?  Would you do a good deed, escorting the homeless to the Market?
What would you do with the extra cash on hand?  Can you think of an incentive, to promote healing in our land?
What would you do, to finally be free?  No longer paying bills, now I can branch out, to be what I want to be.
By, Author & Poet, Sandra Juanita Nailing

Why do we attend our Schools, shouldn't it be to learn?  There are those who have the wrong idea, we end up going on their term.
They come into the building, with no good on their minds.  As they spot out the Gym or Cafeteria, they're prepared to commit a crime.
They take out evil weapons, such as a knife or gun.  The students and staff are so filled with fear, they began to run.
Why do we attend our Schools, somehow the shooter believes a lie?  In his mind he began to think," Today people have to die."
Why do we continue to have "Copy Cats," to repeat these scenes over again?  Something really need to be done, about suffering from other men sins.
By, Author & Poet, Sandra Juanita Nailing

How can this world get better, when people are at war with one another?  People fail to realize, we are all sisters and brothers.
How can this world get better, when people fail to take a stand.  They refuse to look one another in the eye, don't let me mention about shaking a hand.
How can this world get better, when people fail to take care of each other's needs.  So many refuse to go about, doing a good deed.
How can this world get better, when there is no peace.  People are constantly engaging in battle, they refuse to let it cease.  
How can this world get better, does anyone have a plan?  Perhaps, everyone  should give input, so we can have a healed land.
By, Author & Poet, Sandra Juanita Nailing

How can you search for peace, when you don't know where to start?  I chose to find my peace, in the Word of God.
How can you search for peace, when you fail to know what it mean?  Is your life filled with turmoil,l or do you posses a heart that's clean?  
How can you search for peace, when you don't have a good example?  When striving to move forward, everything seem to be hampered.
How can you search for peace, when the whole world lives in fear?  People fail to trust each other, refusing you to come near.
How can you search for peace, when peace is no where around?  When you look for an answer, everyone seem to be down.
By, Author & Poet, Sandra Juanita Nailing

Do people ever miss you, when you are not round?  Or, are they so happy you stay away, because you constantly put them down.
Do people ever miss you, while you are on a trip?  Do they get so excited, they began to flip?
Do people ever miss you, when you are not at work?  Are they so glad you remained at home, because they feel you are a ****?
Do people ever miss you, when you leave the room?  All because you are acting up, looking like a ***.
Do people ever miss you, when you leave your home?  Is everyone jumping around, because they are glad you are gone?
Do people ever miss you, because you lead a positive life?  You are always teaching everyone, how to do what's right.
By, Author & Poet, Sandra Juanita Nailing