Ninurta Poetry (2)

In the springtime maybe we will dance in the flowers sublime

In the springtime maybe we can love one another just one last time

In the springtime maybe we can touch the sky as we learn to fly

In the springtime maybe we can smell the rain as it falls on upon the rivers and streams as it washes away our pain

In the springtime maybe the sun will glisten upon your golden skin and hair that I may be intoxicated by your beauty so fair

In the springtime maybe we can start fresh to see ourselves healed in mind and spirit instead of carrying around yesterday's mess

In the springtime maybe we can learn to get along and sing happier songs

In the springtime maybe we can dance to a new romance if we are willing to take a chance

In the springtime maybe we can run and play as kids once again before we get too old and only have time to visit each other's grave

In the springtime maybe we can let go and forget past regrets and write a new chapter of love and happier moments to get

In the springtime maybe we can wake up together embracing with our hearts racing making love until the evening sun and moon is facing

In the springtime maybe the love we sought for so many years we will recognize we had it all along but, it was hidden within our tears

In the springtime maybe just maybe instead of writing and dreaming of the love we seek we may one day fully experience it with someone we meet

In the springtime maybe we will wake up and realize it was all but a dream as we watch it flow gently down the stream

May we never give up our humanity
over times of insanity
May we not look upon our vanity
but, walk in humility
May we find civility within calamity

May we find hope in our capacity to cope
May we find compassion in our personal fashion
May we find justice in the search of balanced conscience

May we find love within ourselves that we may offer love to others
May we become the truth we seek
to bring comfort to the meek

May we look upon the broken and lost and heal them without considering the cost

May we stop the hurting and killing
and look upon the value of living
May we look upon each other with forgiveness and thanksgiving

May we make the time to heal our hearts and minds
and share in a world to be kind

May we wipe away our tears and wash away our fears and stand up
to fight for what is right

May oppression be stopped along with a silent killer of depression and may wholeness and love be a new obsession.

May we find ourselves from within
only then can we be open for love
to be let in

May we see the light of love and the holiness of heaven from above
May it shine upon us all when we hear the angels call

May the darkness be cast aside where the light of truth can never hide
May the father bless the son and in love we abide