A Sunny Disposition on a Holiday - Poem
What is the rainforest that gentle twine can wrap its arms around
It is in the giant limbs that enter the cave of a habitat for a species protected
The giant leaves fall to its side as if waiting for a Panda bear to eat the stalks
The green is so overwhelming in the forest it takes us back to the enormous sun
Yellow and Red fire beaming accross the world it is the color of elusion
Desire and without the fallen oracles of free rain on the floor of new religion
We uncover the brush under the fire of the sun to see the craters where the monkeys stay
The bark is full of essential food for animals and a medicine to heal the wounded
The heavy stumps of tree lay where the tops have fallen only to create a path
For the enlightened it is this way of discovering the foretold truth about the hardships
Omnipotent in their last sayings together either the souls speak or lend a helping hand
The indigenous people are free to roam the grounds of their home in solitude
And what is built in the temple of our hearts is the common belief that man can be well
And that love of the ways of the rain that pounds on the thickets meandering through
The walls of hatred fall and people be to heed the words manifested again
All of the real lives lost here have to do with the knowing of the special needs
It is the work of families that took the world for granted and heed the canopy of dreary sands
Sands of time and fools of paradise
Here they believe that love revolves around the open land and freedom is to be taken
And what work is done is done by the hands of god and army of followers
It is the almighty in the mission to do well in terms of freeing the minds of obscurities
The peace in the rainforest degenerates as it is cut down with profit and greed
Envious of the civilization that will be lost I begin my journey to free and living simple
It is the creator that has left this place in such a hurry the rains will help to protect
Protect the people from the disarray of the handfuls of real savages
The mind in a devilish fashion has said to his women, cherish your love
And they have hearts of gold and figure themselves to lean against a broken wall
