Tuesday 5 March 2013

Food For Thought (A Kyrielle)

At times I'd often meditate
The future of our planet's fate
Then through my mind I'd softly stray
I'd feel my problems fly away

We all have burdens in our life
We're none of us exempt from strife
Just keep the faith a voice would say
I'd feel my problems fly away

A healthy lesson to be learned
A healthy world has to be earned
I walk my mind's road every day
I'd feel my problems fly away

2 comments:

  1. I made myself stop to post comment today. Awesome words as always my friend. I have a few to catch up with, where does the time go. I am most happy that I can refer back to your blog.

    Have many a happy hours today. Cheers.

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  2. Compared to some, your problems can indeed, in the greater scheme of things, be considered to be those of a fly...

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