Peeking between the cracks
We peek between the cracks of infinity & wonder how is it possible
To know the truth which others are strangers too?
We see the world as an untouched birthstone whereas some explore
Its potentials for profit.
We know it as a growing process nary a bleeding one. To love, cherish
& bless every single breath inspired, expired.
We want to live it not kill it so we can go on inhabiting this underestimated
We have the greed to breathe & pass it on intact as a legacy to our children’s
It is green it is pure,
It is blue it is clear,
It grows it flows,
It sings in the day & hums at night,
It cries & hurts enough in natural misfortunes
Without us adding our punch…
It pours love & offers hugs to the indebted,
It is consoling in sadness, rejoicing at birth,
Mostly, it is us, it is earth for we are one.
Born as one, die as one.
Let us not leave it tinted, poisoned by blinded stupidity nor give right
To nightmare’s prophecies but help the dream…
To stay as one.
I wrote this with a gushing heart & hopeful soul.
We are sitting on a fall, patching up a wounded & bruised
Planet nevertheless I wish that positivity is the message that