THEY WAIT FOR US!!!

Those forlorn pair of wrinkled eyes,
wait for us to realize
our humanitarian ties...
Those little palms await the texture of
love wrapped up in the shimmering shell...
...they wait to be released from the lonely, deserted hell...
Won't u come with your heart laden?
Won’t you yield a handful of affection?
Come join the circle of support and benediction
Come hold the torch of righteousness and devotion…
Let us charter our souls and take a divine oath...
To cut through the dearth...
And offer our loving labor...
To leave the world, a little sober.