Awakening...

In our sweet awakening
We humbly thank our dearest God
Of our parents and friends that bring
Gladness to the valley's green sod.

The comely blade of graceful grass;
Red roses color the lovely
Borders meanwhile the dawn's soft brush
Paints this rare idyllic valley.

Let the music exudes life and
Love and faith amidst dark despair-
Sow seed of hope to wasted land;
And spread unity in the air.

Let the refrains of our dear song
Echo messages of pure joy
Into this world waiting for long
The meaning of life to employ.

From: The Meanderings - Verses & Essays

Greg In Trabanca