Samy Lings

The business of life The pressure The stress Dissipates within a second As you amble the path To pure breathlessness So calm and still Everyone welcome Arms held within Like an Angel Allowed to fly That's the beauty of Samy ling A quiet room To pray and give thanks If you wish to do The beauty of silence Takes society out of me And I'm taken to you A place where possessions Care not a thought Nor place Where anyone Can be themselves No colour, no race One day out of my week I find myself here And still The beauty and tranquillity Will stay with me Until I venture the winding roads A country Every sun should see Samy Lings With my daughter And me