Visions black and white..

Visions black and white...

An innocence of a child,

Betrayed by falsification of religion,

A lover pines,

But fears the shadow of rejection,

The birches, cedars,

Grow not in each others shadow.

Life is painted in various hues,

But our acts, definitive black or white

And the middle path of grey,

If one loves, deter not,

For in these times,

Flowers has to bloom,

Without the gods of war,

Spilling innocent blood.

How much malice is enough,

How many more will exchange their

Cradle for a grave,

Rain is a cleansing celestial,

A holy water which we love to dance in,

A fountain has limitations,

But waterfalls are infinite.

Such is our love,

In our passage of Life,

Let the spark within,

Light a thousand hearts,

Let not the cords of humanity

Be severed,

In darkness, the equality is 

More defined,

The stars, the sun,

All showers equally,

To the greatest good,

A world redefined,

Not a dreamers lament,

Nor unattainable,

Brotherhood surpasses any throne,

When we walk away with empty palms,

No footprints on sands,

More hands shall join,

Even though we have to walk alone..