A Circle That Cannot Be Broken

Let’s sit for a while like children - It’s circle time, criss-cross applesauce, Close your eyes in repose, no touching. Let us gather for a while with eyes closed, Shutting out the world’s noise - All of God’s children, no words. First in quiet repose as calm music plays - No media, no reporters, no death - All of God’s children. All of the skin colors, no touching. No one knows who sits by their side - Just calm, relaxing. Sounds of a heartbeat play, a Newborn song, beating in time - Through arteries and veins. We are all the same, relaxed and tame. No one’s losing their life nor their mind - When it’s time, you grab a hand - No peeking, feeling the warmth of Your neighbor, the love - All God’s children want and desire. You rise to your feet, take a breath Open your eyes, feel the light Receive a hug from left then right. Remember this picture, the sigh Of relief, the genuine love - Let’s begin this world anew!