i.
mama

ii.
there are sounds
and a whisper

there are songs
and symphonies

iii.
there is an arrogant sun
and stars that twinkle

there are men
and one human

iv.
mama

v.
there are times
encounters rock our world
yet no known effects

there are times
just a meet erupts volcanoes within

vi.
there are chatters, many
but a voice, solemn

there are hearts, cold
and one plaited in gold.

vii.
there are realms of human frailty
and envoys of kingdom culture

viii.
mama,
neo,
ed,

ix.
there is one,
whose heart is forged in gold
dreams are to man untold

there is a she
who stands tall
on her knees, so none will fall

there is one,
whose words are power
pricking the conscience of humanity

x.
mama

HAPPY BIRTHDAY,
Neofloetry