With phones in our hands
Eyes glued to the screen
Plugs in our ears
Sometimes, believe in things that are not seen.
Relaxing in an hour’s shower
Decking up, when a chance slips
Wearing all that appeals us
Listen, sometimes it’s not the lips.
Fun, knows no limits
So do needs
Luxury, seldom comes with effort
Planting the wrong seeds.
Silence, teaches much more than noise
A smile, feels a lot better than pleasure
Feeling loved, reveals it’s immateriality
Sometimes, things don’t need a measure.