Happy Holidays

Of wind whistling in the spaces of trees and blocks of stone
Surfing through happiness and wild contentment
We gaze up the blast of blue sky shifting our mind and sinking our souls
We awake to the truth of peace and gentleness of solace
To trafficless roads and trafficless minds
Empty pedestrians and empty pavements
Cars on holiday and humans on hold all day
We awake to hollow offices and not so hollow houses that echo peace and holiday pardon
We walk to the lazy freedom of the holiday kingdom and with loose breath do we exclaim… Happy Holidays!