Our mortal frames vessels for life
Life’s full of gains and hassle and strife
Its up to us to choose to do what’s right
Will we walk the path of the light?
At least in how we treat fellow people
Even if we wallow and weep at the steeple
The steeple of our inner sanctum of the soul
Can we still see life as one synergy filled whole?
The earth is engulfed by humanity
To not work together is insanity
Tantalising futures are yet to be told
On this earth we all have and to hold