12 February 2013
The collaboration with @HingAling24 and moi!
Today and tomorrow joined together forever, Another day is born from the death of the other,
Whilst one awakens in a presence of light, The other is reborn in the cover of night,
One we use to guide our day, The other is a sign to bring an end to the play,
The sun and moon - Just like the fork and spoon, Belong on our table of life,
The knife, the guiding wisdom to continue the fight, The light is the persistence that brightens our lives,
Without days, We would lack a truthful night, Without a sun shining bright, There would be no meaningful moonlight,
Such a beautiful sight, Promotes me to fight, Not to make war, but to, spread peace and delight
Without the wet weather, There wouldn't be the warm, You can't have beauty from dry days, Without a thunderstorm,
A rainbow is born,
Thunderstorms clear the air, They feed the complex earth, The intricate designs of the world, Just proves its value and worth,
You heard it here first,
Without the wet weather, There would be no flowers, No spring time blossoms, Or the smell of springtime showers,
The land is full of beauty, The sea so vast and wide, You can't have one without the other, Sometimes they clash and collide,
The sea so blue and beautiful, Waves endlessly crash and roll, Look Underneath the surface, It's a huge organic fishbowl,
Teeming with life, Huge mammals and tiny fish, Without this, The food chain would cease to exist,
At the bottom of the ocean, Is a rocky prehistoric land, A rock solid symbiotic relationship, The shoreline proves this as it caresses the seas hand,
The land sculptured in different shades, Some green and lush with life, Some brown and barren- an undiscovered masquerade, Exhibiting natures fight with strife until the end of days,
Some yellow with orangey hues, The desert of sand and heat, No water for miles so dry, At the edge it's the rainforest it meets,
The rainforest is an example, Of two opposite connections, In introspection, the collection is perfection in flight, So hot and humid avid with lucid life, Yet rain dictates its complexion and nurtures the growth of wildlife,
No land no sea, No earth for us to be,
No air for us to breathe, Without the trees, We couldn't be,
Life's symbiotic relationship, Without the nuisances of life, We as a human race, Would fail to flourish and strive to survive,
Without a negative, There would be no positive, To make mistakes, Is human kinds prerogative,
Trails and tribulations, The negativity is a test, To make us take stock, Rethink and achieve life's best,
You have to ride the storm, To find the pot of gold, Negative times bring positive climbs, And a humble experience to hold,
Without the beauty of birth, There's no beauty in being old, Without the feeling of warmth, We can't understand being cold, These feelings are bold, The believing, I'm sold, To achieving the answers that life has to behold,
To achieve the answers, We have to ask the questions, Or look for the evidence, Through life's subtle hints and suggestions,
It's time to celebrate our differences, As they are what make us similar, Our differences help us reach and achieve, The edges of life within a cylinder,
All of life's differences run coherently perpendicular,
Black or white? Saint or sinner? Day or night? Paint a picture, Sun or moon? Bright or gloom? Hot or cold? Shy or bold? Disabled or abled? Truth or fables?
Knowing the opposite is, Laying our cards upon the table,
Does all of that matter? That's my question to you, Being an individual, Makes you you,
It's life's gift to learn and wish to question, Fill your mind its free, Always pause to make connections, Its the only thing that lasts, Forever an eternity.
This relationship of mother nature and of you and me,
Open your mind to each new day we greet, The world and humanity are specially unique,
As is the beginning....
The cycle repeats.
A Prosodic Symbiotic Celebration Of Life! • Opuss № I