Saturday, June 13, 2009

.........Why ?????

I looked down upon the road
I saw them bleed and die
I heard the deafening sound
Felt the tremble inside

I ran to help them out
But fear followed behind
I saw those vacant eyes
Death clouding their mind

I shout to the sky
To send down the rain
To wash away the horror
To wash away the pain

Oh what would be of us?
If we feast on flesh of our brothers
Oh what would be of us?
If we cannot care for others

Why should we always ?
Fight the wrong wars
Why should we always ?
Lose what is ours

Why should we always
Fear doing what is right
Why should we never
Stand up for the fight

Tuesday, June 2, 2009

FEEL ............................

feel the wind in your hair
feel it blow away your despair
feet the shadow following you on your way
feel the words that it has to say
feel the ground whisper to your feet
feel its rustle to the endless street
feel the shiver down your spine
feel the trees, the leaves the vines
fell the sun, the moon , the stars
feel and wonder how great they are
feel the light and the dark
feel the journey that they embark
feel the red the blue the green
feel their soul within
feel the tales that these have to say
feel the words they cant convey
and when you feel to rest a while
feel the earth embrace you with a smile