Our Home
Your welcome is warm
for you are still here
this is good
We are as we are
you being as you are
this is good
Taking visitors with a grain of salt
we request you leave your aggressions at the gate
Leave your lies untold
impress us with your modesty
Share not in riches of coin
but in wealth of warmth and values
Lives are as we live, we want it so
life is as you live, we respect that
We wish not to impose our lives upon yours
we wish not for you to impose your life upon us
For to respect each others cultures
this is to stay
welcome within each others homes.
Us
I meet you, meet me, meet you
hello your character person I feel
Leaving in your memories cultures of two
Let us not judge, but learn from each
is this not wise in a real a win
How can we learn more to
if we are busy within bitter
The brief shortness of life
teaches me you are, so you to me
For to lose you is to us, a loss
Now
The most important time is the present
with consideration to the future
and recollection upon the past.
Time of essence is that
of between each second
is that period have a
time sequence of nothingness.
Our Nation
The youth of a nation
see through their ears
A national pride is our youth
A national treasure is our youth
A national security is our youths cares
The youthful pride in our nation
can be the national strength
tendering for our national safety
would be cultivating your youths years.
From Guns to Roses (20.11.1989)
For those that heard the call
that need to follow the cause
From frosted stags on valley floors
to sunlight hinds wanting no more
As they said "you know the rules"
anywhere within the left eye
want more?
Feel the flights that did fall
to skylines of velvet growing tall
Orders of "take no prisoners"
to "bring them back alive"
Sir, don't jump with knife
you cant hurt me, where's my wife?
Of sinews of leather
to comrade that did die
Did you know of living in the sky
to bring home your feathers
was my deer for you
that price which was for you
never too high?
Isako Pointer
The sadness of self shame
hiding within, behind the
reality of non unequal ness
The Book of Gordon
Sound judgment is quite often
impaired by personal preference
If you get lost come straight home
Bitterness sours your soul
sickens and stops hearts
Hatred is a corruption,
the spread of hate
never stops without kindness
Revenge is a lost death
Bury your hate in fairness
drown your bitterness in goodness
direct your revenge to nowhere
The wealth of love tis not
that poor state of hate
A journey in life with hate
brings surprises of anger
that destroy that journeyer
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