Your Halo Far Away Poem by Vera Sidhwa

Look how the breeze kisses the roses so gently,
And how the green glittering leaves sing in harmony.
See the constellations stand still, for that is their fate,
Yet people look at each other with hate.

Please, aren't you coming today? Oh, I see your halo far away.
Won't you save our day, we beg you to come today.

There seems to be a tune in the air, and the birds sing as if they have no care.
This is where the gentle ocean ran, yet last night gunfire flashed in Vietnam.

Please, aren't you coming today? Oh, I see your halo far away,
Won't you save our day, we beg you come today.

So the peacock, dances its steps in tune, and the sparkling white Snow will tumble down soon, so my homeland and the world are Dreams, yet the children are aware of its schemes.

Please, aren't you coming today? Oh, I see your halo far away.
Won't you save our day, we beg you come today.