Despite the distance`
respect my stance
I am the traveller
who needs a friend
Despite the horror
show me the mirror
I am the hunter
who fears and dares
Despite the money
join me the journey
I am the farmer
whose barns will grow
Despite our honours
remain my humour
I am the music
whose tune is time
So, hurry if you can
tarry if you must
Me....and you
Now, bury most your doubts
measure roundabouts
Me....and you
Sure, query why it costs
marry gains plus cuts
Me....and you
Despite the pleasure
uphold the pressure
I am the timer
who needs to prime
Despite tomorrow
I trust today
You be my treasure
hold me as rights
Despite the mystery
we have sweet mastery
You be my spirit
hold me as torch
Despite the distance
we keep our stance
I am a traveller
you be my home
So, carry da meaning
make it ya bidding
Me....and you
Merry on your day
knowing I will pay
Me....and you
I be merry my way
knowing you will pray
Me....and you
Just as the Internet happened upon us and changed our world, I foresee poetry in a new and renewed resurgence: the shorthand for social communication, back-stopping our drift away from heavy reading. Verses for the Masses promotes the Culture of "Popular Poetry", will help make our day, our way, our world, a better blend. Here be First Leg of my Literature Tripod & New Media Offerings. See "myblogversations" for Drama and "webloreswebtales" for Short Stories" on blogspot.com
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