Peace Ditty
Play the same old ditty,
Crooning the same exclusive
solitary,
Baffling the rhythm of knees
chilly,
While mad drummer cue prosody.
Another hum of scary fear.
From a lark with raging
gear.
To Pendent shadows chanting
near.
In your choppy Life, there
is a hope to see.
A Beam of illusion in a
line here...
Future is easy to take,
With so many souls to shake.
Just imitative beats from
the drake,
A keen knocks as biting
the steak.
Hippo still warms the bake.
He is singing along for
inner peace-sake.
Ehab Zinelabdin
Copyright ©2002 Ehab
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