
Scattered and messy
as sea shells on sandy beach
human blobs on earth

Scattered and messy
as sea shells on sandy beach
human blobs on earth
Befriend the oceans
embrace the world in a boat
home is where heart is
Although small and plain
and the neighbour’s prettier
still a flower blooms
The people of yore
looked up—for the sun told time
concrete towers now

Plan though all you want
and spend sleepless nights dreaming
laughs in your face, time