In a World That is Square (A quad rhyme Quatrain)

In a World That is Square

In a world that is all square and right,

men would lead with honor and might,

women would follow, giving love's light,

as nature intended, so why do we fight?

In a world that is all square and just,

we would all do just what we must,

giving and taking, renewing our trust,

as justice prevails, so why do we lust?

In a world that is all square and fair,

trust is built with love, without despair,

holding hands, sharing life in the square,

as families would, so why do we swear?

In a world that is all square and full of love,

stars shine down with light from high above,

the moon moves tides soft as a turtle dove,

as romance flows, so why do we shove?

In a world that is not square, but chaotic,

we fight over spilt milk and act despotic,

lust and swear over things quite exotic,

shoving love aside for things more erotic.

In a world that is not square, but magic,

we come together, at times more tragic,

dance and sing, losing any sense of logic,

fighting chaos with the magic of analogic.