Sunrise

Who has the time to see the sunrise,

Everyone is suffering from the disease called morning madness,

The pollution, the population, the traffic on the lights,

Alas! takes away the beauty of the morning that surrounds,

Everyone is the part of this craziness around,

Eyes, ears and all senses have gone dumb,

Because everything is so loud.

Beauty of the nature is already dead,

The working hours are increasing as if they have no end,

Meeting the targets, grabbing more money,

You have no time to love your honey,

Guilt, stress and worries,

Engulf you with all the furies.

This is all the morning madness,

Leaves everything around in total blackness

Try once and for all you love,

Laugh, relax and meditate,

As this is the time to think unique,

And plan for the world you want to create.