Peace
When the early bird chirps
Wind blows across the tulips
Bees in search of nectar
Its morning on my lips
A new day dawns, everybody’s awake
Cakes put in ovens to bake
People out for fresh air
Even the old stop to glare
This moment of true peace
This exists everywhere
Waking eyes start to smile
Close your eyes for a while
Nothing can ruin this moment
No exams will come and go
The fog that covers us all
Disappears to return this fall
Baby girl starts to cry
Mammy makes paysam with rice
Every deity is praised by all
For giving this morning day
Time folds, sevenfold grows old
The joy of this moment is not spared
The sun comes flaring at us all
Time to toil, all day and boil
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