The Cap and Cloak of Infinite Possibilities of Universities
THE CLOAK OF INFINITE POSSIBILITIES
What is kindness?
It is a moment of love for others,
To see the other as yourself,
Is naturally sharing your life,
Sharing a moment on the thermals of a kite,
To lift another … to higher knowledge.
Our life is here to share,
To work out what is fair,
When we care,
As benefits are always received,
For we are each other’s keeper,
When sleepers awake,
For no-one is living alone,
We are always in community,
And this is the unity of the commons,
That is Our Common Future,
An ancient foundation stone of sustainability.
For in truth there is no commoner,
All are unique and a collective,
All provide perspectives in time,
And as we assist each other down the line,
We watch lotus flowers open to brilliance,
The sweet fragrance of happiness lifts each upturned face higher to see the light,
For our true nature is open to freedom,
And the sunlight of a new future,
Illuminates when your smile … at life.
To clown around is to not take yourself so seriously,
To laugh and juggle life finds balance,
Questions are the butterflies lightly touching each variegated flower,
Sensing the sweet nectar of life,
Nourishing the blossoms in the summer sun.
The true wealth of nations,
Is not a forbidden city hidden by a moat,
Life cannot close itself off from life,
It is a life boat,
As each life is fleeting,
For each moment is a precious snowflake,
Each choice changes lives for good or bad,
And each life changes choices to happy or sad.
Each has the power to face life with courage or walk away in silence,
To lead by example is visibility teaching,
Educating all is our highest reaching,
To ask silently: Am I in fear or love?
Love is not a motherhood statement,
It is a statement of unity inclusive of all,
There is no fear or favour,
For this is the real community of life that calls to you,
A campus of shared interests dreaming
possible futures,
A parliament of voices harmoniously in tune,
To find our uni-verse is to learn together,
Catalysing a silent spring in peace and joy,
To find what we fear was the real joke,
In truth it was the yoke,
That cloaks infinite possibilities,
When rhyme becomes reason.
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