Lay in the dark of an early morn.
Peace and quiet that keeps me calm.
Nothing to fear as I breathe in and out.
Soothing to not have to run about.
If only the world could reach this level.
Be a place where there is no tug of war.
Cause all conflict does is bring us low more.
Watching the world go by fills me with glee.
All around there is so such marvellous beauty.
Astounding to think that once it was not here.
I do so hope that the final end is not near.
Cause to see all this slide would shatter my heart.
Leave me in pieces looking for a restart.
I would not find and I’m well aware, so lets not even go there.
Paradise is what we make it.
There are no blueprints and cannot take it.
Has to be forged through blood, sweat and desire.
Passion should burn like a raging fire.
Out in the silence of the countryside.
That is a place where my heart can glide.
Change of scene that brings some clarity.
Helps to anchor down and refuel my parity.
For unravelling aids no ships to sail.
And I wish no defeat to one and all.
This world of ours is for everyone who wants it.