For Dear Greg. Poem by Ellias Anderson Jr.

To the humans and the corn of well
For the people who lives in a lovely dell

To the people of this world, the people of Love
People of happiness and joy, to the ducks and doves

There is a man, a messenger of peace
Peace, is not the only thing that we miss

He is chosen, we are waiting for his arrival
A man of hard situations, a one that is real

A guest, a true friend of us
A man who deletes all the loss

And to the real hearts, to a world without money,
A world that inside it money is not as sweet as honey

To the man of truth
Man of realities and sooth

A man from light,
An enemy of the darkness sight,
A one who helps poor people and the beggars those beg,
A noble soul, with the name Greg

We are waiting for you dear
Our hearts feel that you are near

Hope to see you soon,
To have lots of fun and sweet diaries under the light of moon.


'We are waiting with love and hope.'