Promises to keep

I want to hear

I want to see,

Show me the things in your wildest dreams.

Show me the scripts of peace before the loving turns to screams

Before the words written in the stars become morsels caught in the teeth of mans greed.

I live in a world of fields and trees

Where fertile soils and life exceeds.

Where the earth provides and feeds, but it’s never enough for what man “needs”.

Just give me a spark,

A shot in the dark

These words I’ll heed,

These promises I’ll keep.

My vows fulfilled to my family, indeed.

I’ll show them the things in my wildest dreams.

~A