Listening to chatter.

           As one sits in the distance listening to the extreme happiness,

I could hear a collection of voices that were foreign  to me alas it not matters,

there was laughter and singing praises of the day and past events with shrills,

talk of the lunar calender marking the coming of Asian happy new year.

It was revealed it is used to predict the weather, WoW! name your price if

you could do that especially Melbourne four seasons in a day, jokingly known,

talk of schooling and the day birthday of one and his funny ways recalled,

we would prepare for the new year celebration and fill those hunger pangs.

One is well placed to be in a home full of hope love and compassion,

feel the commune of youth aspiring to greater heights with confidence,

each day is collective of those passed in a good way we relate to them,

how one should live by good examples and lessons in life to achieve best.

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  • Lord Banks on Feb 8, 2010

    I enjoyed that one good read well done. LB

  • Darla Cooke on Feb 8, 2010

    Very nice poem!

  • XXElleXX on Feb 9, 2010

    Interesting thoughts Pete :-)

  • albert1jemi on Feb 9, 2010

    excellent share

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