Sugar in the sun
Two women hugging one man, it's a paradox that I cannot understand, both seem to be in harmony with their man, gallivanting in the sun and having tequila and white rum. The sun heat burns mercilessly on their backs, soaking through thin pants and frock; the man in the middle has nothing to fear but enjoy the company that was so dear.
I walk breathlessly along the hot sand as the heat penetrates the land; but the breeze trapped in the trees, forces a melody that harmonize with the breeze. It was like a musician picking the strings on a guitar, racing to catch the rhythm that is tangled in the trees, everyone could hear it and they all appreciate it.
The rhythm of the earth is moving with the rhythm of mankind as it journey across the land, trying to find a base to settle down but several people have already left the town. Some resides by the sea with a vision that is walking with thee. Two women to one man are playing polka on the sand.
The birth rate is coming down, and the population is dwindling in the town and there is no one to fill the void in cities and town.
What will China do, when there is no crowd at Tiananmen Square and the temple of heaven is left lonely and bear, what will happen to the sprawling shopping centers, and all the places that were built to accommodate million at the sugar mills, will robots be human companions? It’s very hard to understand.
Two women to one man will be the new surprise on the land; the robots will be around, and they will invade every fabric if life in the town. Everything is moving with the breeze, and the universe began to feel the squeeze; long days are getting shorter, the work force is decreasing, and my heart is not at ease for there is no one to sing the hymns.
It is a frightened world, you have got to educate the girls, and if you stop to think about it you will end up with terrible fists. Empty house, empty land, empty schools, empty church and there is nowhere to entertain the world, the stadium will be empty and no one will be working for “charity”. Add some sugar to the sun and nature will send you on the run.
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