There's a glitter in the sky.
There's anything different about the wind.
It whistles softly and kisses my skin with soft,cool breeze.
I here the church bells Rings all too often these days.
I see much crowd in the halls.

Anything stranger than a Muslim smile to a Christian booth?!
Nothing out of the ordinary but extraordinary to see too much ordinary.
Shopping spree for some, solemn retreat to some, a happy tease for some, a time to lease the stress to others, practice done by many.

The trees dance in the wind,
Nature births New comers to live.
A short bliss but still a remembrance of a king that still lives even after life's brink.
What could this be?, the deaf could hear the questions of the dumb.

After walking from fold to fold,
the cripple runs to tell the told,
of what the eyes of his blind friend see in the home of the child who roams the streets.
I see them sharing love like a piece of meat. Each having it bigger than the one before.

I saw wealthy men with caps on their hands, before simple homes of little folks. With more love than the ones before. I see sinners going to heaven declaring peace. Each having more than the one before.

So the wise sit at the foot of fools
Listening to deep sayings.
Rebels standing in line maintaining order. Thieves helping to find missing items. Liars preaching truth so pure that I could puke. A pollution gotten from prolonged exposure to lies. Seeing these things, the most shocking was to see the barren womb holding up a child.

What could all these be?
Why is every feet quick to take a leap?
Why are gifts every where?
Why are colored eggs in trend?
What bird could possibly hatch the vultures eggs?

After observing the questions from the imbecile, I too am taken aback
When I heard the answer from crack.
No wonder...
Easter is coming...

Gwenevierjones Ehimen