Century came.. century gone.. left some things in time.. there for each and every living.. perfect set design..
innocent child or tree.. peaceful strong and good.. plastic ain’t fantastic love.. I love unfinished wood..
come and gone.. our senses see then pawn a sense unique.. bring it out you soul of Earth.. think act love and speak..
social boat is sailing.. crew a living sea.. show your glow friend of mine.. your heart and what will be..
woman with no politicin’ just a love that shines.. peaceful is as it does in this land of mine..
In good merit make prepare it peace along the way..
protecting peace with caring love.. I found no better way.. 🙂
Thought.. ‘When I see an infant.. a child.. a family.. I see such good things.. what self indulgence drives you killer?’.. Peace Tony