Eagerly waiting
The magic is in the air,
Like a live Marley concert,
On a journey to another place,
Sparkling positive energy.
A hundred smiling faces,
Like a pack of playful dolphins,
The entire ocean as a playground,
Free, fearless, dwelling in the moment.
The warmth draws you in,
Like a strong brew of tea,
After a skin-soaking thunder storm,
It permeates you inner being.
An attractive uncertainty pervades,
Like the winding plot of a Shakespeare play,
Slowly, carefully, the mystery unravels,
Strengthening awareness each and every second.
Eagerly, the waiting is almost over,
Like a lucky child on the eve of Christmas,
Anticipating a stocking full of surprises,
It is time to land in Bangkok.
This is dedicated to those poets in the Buddhist Society. I know the quality is lacking, but I needed your help!
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