The Walk

My legs are twisting ready to walk As my minds are reasoning ready to walk During the morning it is readiness, to take the walk My eyes turned white from blue, because of the blue sky Turning in the afternoon, most of the elders were calling me I look the walk of the long voyage; my legs now are starving my age Hearing their voices, hope from my skin I appreciated Telling their problems, I admired if there were no earth Their denials come to burn their integrity And remembering the irresponsibility’s leaved in trial Mother! Show me the way, my walk to tell me a lesson Loh! Youngsters now they run instead of walking Following the road of thorns of life, becoming lazy Because their families are rich, they not work, very crazy!!! _Abed Anthony