There is a distant land.
A promise to all.
Where the joy bells are ringing
When we all come to rest.

Hush me to sleep my tender man.
As whisperes of love, trickle through my ears.
Hum me a lullaby, as gentle as the morning dew.
Cradled in your arms, is where I want to be.
Your tender touch, your warm embrace.
Is like lather 🧼 to my skin.
Oh my dear tender man.
In wonderland I am.
Caressed by your tenderness.
Is like music to my soul

Traps, Traps,Traps.
The  offer for fame, gain and glory.
Is a daily broadcast.
Multiply your money.
A quivering desire, to get rich quick.
Man of your dreams,
To some a cruel reality, as death they have found.
Jobs, Jobs a stark reality.
As you sold into slavery.
The devices we have, has so much to offer.
As a man feasts his eyes,on the next podcast, hoping to find something that tickles his desire.
The light we seek, but the darkness we find.
As just another trap is laid on the internet.
Beware.
Be Vigilant
That into a trap you do not fall.

Our life's are but a fleeting breath.
Washed away by the tides of life 🧬.

Line by line.
Precept by precept.
Here a little, there a little.
Breaking Rules.
Breaking Values.
Breaking Who You Are.
Dignity flushed down the toilet.
As you rise to the occasion.
For fame and glory.
Money your master.
The world your possession.
Sin your doorkeeper.
As you destroy those around you.

Wake up, eat, work and sleep 💤.
Wake up, eat, work and sleep 💤.
A routine.
A rat race.
A never ending cycle.
Life passes by.
Nothing gained, nothing lost.
But precious time wasted.

How beautiful is it to be, captivated in the stillness of the day.
When the voices, and noises around.
Seems to be in a distant land.
And the earth is at rest.
Peace.       Peace.        Peace.
A soothing effect.