We sleep awake
Still and calm,
On promises of hope
Still and Calm,
We rehearse our plight
In a world of bliss
Still and Calm,
We await rains from the sun
To water idle, stingy and lazy hands
Still and Calm,
I write to unbolt our dreams and visions
With this wordless poem
Hand in hand
Through steepy mountains and shallow rivers,
Let’s make beds of roses
Not for today
But for children next to breathe
Still and Calm,
Let’s arise to feed the future