We make time for what we value most
A time to share love before the martyrdom move
In close near people passing the multiples of test,
Find bonds in the virtues of leverages we give.
To bind us closer when earth is in upheaval,
Eruption of nerves, all the curves point to an end
We will turn and run in latter day’s further uphill
From reactions and the person, we took as friend.
Worlds in collision seeking the amendment balm,
The boundaries are breach kingdom and realms
Near to heaven, down in the earth’s intensive storm,
Love is the tool to break the mood of nuclear arms.
In a time of peace entangled the prophetic war,
Retreat on the anomalies which are less rewarding?
We do well discreetly withdraw on land and in the air,
Make time for sweet dreams and quiet breathing.
A time of love approaching the apocalypse of hate,
We shall bloom out of gloom grand and grandeur,
Flowery wreathing on the marble tombs of fate,
Some shapes take away dark spirits sprouting near.
In atmosphere choosing between crowded priorities,
The busier we get the less time for importunity.
Ceaseless activities labour daily with survival chores
Neglect relationship by walking on the edge of security.
What will we do with despots, if loveliness increases?
The busier we become leaves less time to share,
It will be small comfort passed into a moment’s bliss
For incomparable privileges that are no longer there.