Wednesday, April 25, 2012

melting

melting

Time has come now it is time,
Snows and Heat are melting in us, 
Divides of game and senseless crime,
Fly off the sight of the tired campus,
The piper plays a different tune,
Children are back to their only commune.

The baroness has left us so dignified,
From us our Father she’s not to snatch,
Maria sings tired, a hymn so tried,
To bring him back to a winsome match.
Time has come now it is time,
Years of grief and tender tears,
Seemed never to end and never to rhyme,
We sing and chant now with pride, without fears,
See the children of sixty years,
Moving everywhere from where they were.

Mountains glow and the rivers flow,
No horrid sound comes of them though,
Forests bloom and flowers talk,
Shepherds smile and boatmen row,
Roads and streets are open to show,
That Peace and Wealth are here to walk.

Farmers feast from west to east
And take the bowl from south to north
Happy are we, to say the least
With our food we knew, from back and forth.
The crescent Moon and the glowing Sun
Rise and set so happy to burn
Daughters and sons of the Father so strong
Are never to fight, for right or wrong.
The winds are fresh and the need is prime
Time has come now it is time.

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