Prayer of a young soul

Money grows on trees
No one sleeps on streets
Rich redistributes
Helping communities

Consciences are clear
Sapiens have a say
Government hears

No obscene wages
Humans have dignity
No fight in cages

Hard work is paid
Life is fair
Hope lives in masses
No despair

When nature strikes hard
Lives are lost
Humanity responds
Thick and fast

Armies disbanded
Wars not around
Nature cured
Food abound

Can we live
Without screams
of poor’s pains
I pray, I dream

AB 11 December, 2013
Photography: AB December, 2013

Dawn

Day bends
Breaking into a soft
Colourful morn
Heartbeat picks up
the speed
Light moves
Limbs warm
Energy increases
Suddenly there
is life everywhere
End rest
Birds leaving
beloved nests
Looking for
Food and fest

Good morning

Cloudy cold misty day
Won’t take my breath away
Still I am fine, morning is mine
aiming to put worries aside
gaming to get some time by the side
to walk my walk, and talk my talk
Plays are far, I am not the star
no audience to please
Just take in, release
bit fresh and clear, morning air
to watch people go by,
some beautiful faces, spaces
Some cute dogs, logs
This what I call a divine call
a lazy, hazy, morning stroll

Rise

Since the time
you set
Birds eagerly wait
Don’t be late
Rise, and state
your purpose…
To serve to see
humanity be
What it is…
I fail to rise
Sapiens will cry
Earth will die

Commute

One short journey, two thoughts…

1. Silly one first
Train train go away
Come again another day
Heart just wants to stay
No hard toil, just pure play

2. Slightly pensive one –
When the journey commences
we look behind
find nothing but
dust of our thoughts
hardship we brought
by thinking too much
not acting enough
before the moment has passed

Not sleepy now :-)

Rise, shine
Morning calls
Smile, kisses
Fatigue falls
Ready for another day!