RAJ ( / Wichita Falls, Texas)

Bcalling In

Why do mornings happen so early?
Alarms always sounding so shrill!
Gently cradling my soft pillow
Why can't the world just stand still
Loving on these soft sheets
A five more minutes or so
Content here enjoying nothing
Why do I really have to go?
Sweet moments like these!
So confidant He gave
For no gold out there
Looks good today!

by Barry A. Lanier

Comments (1)

A lovely sonorous piece of poetry, well articulated and nicely penned with spiritual insight. Thanks for sharing. Please read my poem MANDELA - THE IMMORTAL ICON.