THE WHEEL OF PRIDE

                                The Wheel of Pride

Dark as night,

Swinging through the boundary

Dominates, yet it’s weak.

It has no light,

No sight at all,

Yet it travels too far.

Strength built on sham,

Appearing strong at hand,

Could still vanish in time

Even the merchant’s carriage,

Trembles at it sight,

It weighs much a price.

It has no castle,

But can rule,

Once across the boundary.

Humanity

God's will is for us to be fruitful
To multiply in coast and to prosper,
To be great and blessed beyond measures.
To share our joy, lov, hope, and blessings among others.
He does not want us to cluster, but to prosper,
To spread forth our branches and roots .
But instead, we create boundaries,
We stood fence in security,
Making differential visions,
Locking people out and being selective,
We think we see, but we're yet blind
We ask as if we are supposed to know all, but life is a mystery.
We think we understand life, but still its far beyond what we think.
We create a world of war,
A world of discrimination,
A world divided by difference,
A world one is scared to live in,
A world of hatred,
A world of doubt,
A world we give power to one,
And enslave the other,
A world of blind leaders,
All void of wisdom.
We forgot our true calling as human,
If only if we can go back to our creator's calling,
Where we have to love one another as due ourselves,
To dwell in peace as due our nations,
To give without expecting,
And to take, even without greed.
I wonder a world like this....

THE LANGUAGE

THE LANGUAGE
There's a language that I've found,
It's that of LOVE.
One language to govern a world like ours,
Where no hatred is found.
Its sentence is structured on honesty, truth and faithfulness,
It expresses more than it says,
There's no place for hurt to lay,
It's dictionary has no shame or pain,
But a language given by grace.
There's a place for unity even in diversity,
Where no separation lies.
Every word spoken is a fountain of life,
Thus life dwells in its origins,
Even on a sick bed, the language can still revive our soul,
Hope is the verbal skill,
Which brings us to the happiest future.
Obedience does not mean to compromise,
But it means understanding.
In this language; forgiveness does not means foolishness,
It means wisdom and in fact forgiveness is a must.
Pride has never been heard,
Neither is there a place for fear in the heart.
Its dialect is truth, where lying and irony of truth can't be found.
For every mistake, there's always a second chance,
In fact a third and even a millionth chance,
That's why forgiveness is its accent.
Its voice is all about giving more than taking,
Yet it takes without greed.
To every nonsense, it utilizes the sense in it to build up an empire,
Whose king 👑 is crowned peace ✌ .
Its intonation is to listen more than you're ready to speak,
That's why expression communicates faster and that's what matters.
Optimism is of course a noun,
Where pessimism never dwells in its Lexicon.
Here is the language I've found,
The language of love,
The key to eternity...
LOVE
COTEK TEMI