A case is to discuss,
a matter to raise undue fuss
People screaming at the top of their voices
One beside me growling
And me, I believe
The one devoid of choices
Amid all the hullabaloo
Between all the yabba-dabba-doo
I search for a wee bit of peace
I cry out
A sheep whimpering inside
A scream might suffice
A transition awaits
A message to be deciphered
A tale left untold
A prayer unanswered
Peace, My peace
Yonder we may meet
Where there is enticing heaven
And hell doesn’t burn your feet
That place beyond the dainty woods
And i would meet you there
