Forever is such a long time gone and yet to come.
We spread and we claim…yeah we expropriate.
We concure and we declare of what we want.
Some day soon this timeline stop and we look at all the empty picturers at our wall.
All I want is to breathe the air, drink the water and feed my love ones.
I pondered about it and lived out my time given here.
So close to leave two years ago, but I am still here.
Forever we can fullfill others dreams…
Forever fight for what is not ours…
Forever blink our eyes and ask what going on?
When I was just a small boy, the world spoke to me.
Save me and please keep me alive.
So distant and so obscure now and an nearly impossible task to do.
But now I think we should show our true color to prove we are all here.
We neve really needed anyone to tell us what to do.
To save what is given to us from our birth we have to fight.
Raise yor face and look, there is so much more than gold, the Devine is inside you…
Of course there is much more than gold in life and the world and it’s been argued by many over the centuries that the Divine resides in the Human Soul but what is one to make of “ fullfill “ for “ fulfil “ , “ concure “ for “ concur “ , “ yor “for “ your “, “ neve “ for “ never “, “ my love ones “ instead of “ my loved ones “ and so on ? With so many distractions of spelling , grammar and punctuation, it is not easy to appreciate the basic theme of this philosophic poem