So peaceful night,
People are sleeping tight,
Here I am thinking what to write.
Writing makes me sing even late at night
Kidding I didn't sing, eating I mean.
Everyone lights is off,
Feels goods, No one will spank me off.
Peaceful makes me imagine on how things goes,
This is the great creation of the Host,
Where people show what they have for gross.
Never known about the Holy commandments,
But not their lost.
People are people,
Always want to be powerful.
To govern the nation
Through their mission.
Govern people, don't have decisions but aggression.
Aggression makes poor nation,
Govern by fool person.
Poor little children of next generation.
What will be their mission?
Giving hope?
Where would be hope starts?
Always with you will depend that sparks.
When there's always a contrary,
There's always a different way.
Let's Pray.
Make a Brighter Day!
Don't across the mission way.
But with the Lead of Host,
Onto our ways.
Clean up the hearts that full of grained
So won't lead us on pain.
Fill it with love,
Share through a helping hand.
You'll see the wonderland.
9/30/15
