Oh you’re not
Perfect and neither
Am I really
But every night
I pray that
Everyone and everywhere
Can simply drink
From the same
Cup and feel
The warmth that
We always do
That they have
But a sip
From the jug
We freely share
And finally hear
The birdsongs and
See the sky
And feel the
Warmth right here
Radiating and touching
Everyone and everything
Why be selfish
With such love
When the world
Itself is thirsty
HARLAN DIDRICKSON 