My Body

A bunch of nuisances-
Patience
and reverence-
A thousand
of laugh and dance
But,
Hard to tell the bad or the good-
As what's good,
might be what's bad-
Yea, my body
carries big load.........

Many desires
pile up one upon top-
Followed by
a galaxy size of hope-
And,
Two tea spoons
of stored memory-
carries the sweetest
and a bag full of worry.

My body,
sophesticate & mystrious art-
It's being chauffeured
in discret thought-
Until the day of break,
and to the last ray of sun set-
Head on the highway,
where it's conformed as
every soul's comfort.