Saturday, August 28, 2010


The riches i treasur are
the lives who care
 not afraid to take risks
 not afraid to share
  a gentle touch from
  a meaningful thought &
  a warm summer breeze

Not afraid to share
 the silence of night
 a murmuring stream
recycling hope & flowing with
spirit and the riches of dreams

Not afraid to share
a glimpse of the past
slip into my skin
connect with the present
explore visions of
the future

Not afraid to reciprocate
respect individuality
maintain the thread of humanity
endorse the exchange with sincerity.

Copyright: D.M.Tchir Aug.28,2010

1 comment:

  1. If we recycle this poem the world and its people will re-find the plot. I likes this!