Love is the Message to Humanity

MESSAGE TO HUMANITY

Winter before spring,

Summer before autumn,

The leaves fall like a silent ash,

Clouds form where deserts used to be,

Open skies speak of arable lands,

For we have not come to understand,

Our weather pattern.

You are in the crowd I see walk passed,

For you are not present,

You are avoiding truth,

For truth, compassion, forbearance speaks silently to you,

But you are not listening,

Playing games is of interest,

But will not satisfy the common wealth,

Yet the main game is a sideshow alley.

I watch the children holding hands,

I see them smile and say hello,

For they live in a world of innocence,

A world that sees things as they are,

That speaks up and asks questions,

For passion is open and visible,

Not hidden like shame,

Covering the real face.

It is not up to the politicians,

It is not up to so called leaders,

It is not up to others,

It is up to you,

To take the ball across the line,

To finish this race,

For to win is the alchemy of gold,

Come out of the shadows,

Its time to be bold.

The world is waiting for your answer,

But this is met with a stonewall,

For fear paralyses,

Love opens up,

And you are not open to love.

Our resources are exhausted,

The wild life is domestic,

Variety has become homogeneity,

Freedom has lost its spontaneity,

For rigid walls,

Rigid beliefs,

Have closed the prison door,

For depression is the prison,

And you are the guard,

That let’s no-one in.

The temper of our time is lost,

The patience of the sublime

Is golden,

For zero tolerance,

Tolerates nothing,

Conservatism creates rules to divide,

Holds onto wealth like a possessive lover,

Controls the minds of the population,

1984 was a revelation,

There is no revolution,

When we remain still.

So I say unto you,

Go forth and reunite the family,

Many voices become a choir,

For the time to perform is now,

There is no more rehearsal time,

For the water is turning into wine,

Droughts are barren and lifeless,

For it is the river of wisdom,

That must find the right course,

To flow back to the sea,

For the ocean of our future

Is rising with expectation,

Or evaporating with our dreams.

Many visionaries have said,

Love is the answer,

This is translated into all languages,

But it is not a word,

It is an action,

For it is who you are,

It does not wait for the right moment,

Each moment is right to choose,

Is ripe for we cannot lose,

The pre-sent.