The Beauty Of Disorganization Poem by David Beckham

I noticed this as a young soccer player
The more disorganized we were, the more fun we had as players
No captains, no heroes, we were all one and the same
With the older organized teams when they lost, always, someone was to blame

In little clusters this world is divided
Disorganized by drifts my science explains of earth
This took man to places far and wide
Together these beautiful lands, come together as earth

I look out to the city and everything is bright and beautiful
Not a road, not a building, no facade the same
Besides this disparity, and disorganization, the real message is glamorous
In different ethnics we have gather to live in peace and harmony

As I travel round and round the globe
And witness the different histories around the world
It strikes me as varied our ways of life
But yet we are one and the same in this world

If you look all around, really what do you see
The beauty of disorganization is all around us
But what really makes this special you see...
Is you look at things as a whole and not as one