Utopia

I'll not play Tug O'war,

I'd rather play Hug O'war;

I desire a world where everyone hugs

Instead of pulls and tugs.

Where everyone smiles and giggles

Rolling on the rug like kids.

Where blacks, coloured and whites kisses.

Where mutual respect bubbles.

Where everyone grins from cheek to cheek

And cuddles.

Where I loose, you win

And together share our joys and troubles.

Where you and I

Savour the heat of the passion,

When we roughen the sheets,

Proving love ain't shit.

making love betwixt nations.

Where fights are pillow fights;

None hurt, all are cheerleaders.

Where racism is a word for car race

Where wars and war of words

are but open mic face-offs

My fair utopia

Where fame floats fairly on the floor 

for the influential and poor - 

alike

A world with less stress and tears.

Where tolerance is the air we breathe

Where opposites meet and have no beef

Where North the South embrace.

My fair utopia

not a bleached black of masked malice

not a cloaked cloud of stormy showers

but rainbow lines 

of genuine smiles

#Pengician

#SSA