Hi Morning...It's Late Poem by Joh Verano

hello! it's late.

i called many friends..no answered
i called my family..they said "yes"
i called my beloved..the sixth sun howled
I called my God..answered in signs
i called my Self..now it takes me brilliantly.

i was so happy when i met you
i knew you since lives ago
and when my arms took you i breathed again.

oh Lord, was fun to create?

so wonderfully i served in your thirstiness
now im thirsty...waitin in vain

Life is such an amazing trip
was so sunshine to share time with you
spread your smiles and peace
with loved ones before its too late
dont win the game, play it beautifully

if i lose the light of the sun this night
i guess now its time for the last uplifting time

with vibrant and unconditional love
Joh

(aug 4,2018)