With malicious statements don’t come to me
They will be thrown in the pit of shame
And, please, don’t expect me to agree
To everything you dare to proclaim.

Don’t come to me to brag about glory
Even if you got it with fair fight
I’d rather listen to a love story
Or to a song about a starry night.

Don’t expect me to fall to your feet
Singing praises to your huge wisdom
Your so called masterpiece is not complete
You spent your time in another kingdom.

You want to promote your social statement
But why is it without eternal trend?
You want less work and big payment
Of course you can not be my friend.

With smile on your face, yes, come to me
Being ready to worship together
We’ll strengthen our faith and we’ll see
How we’ll overcome the harsh weather.

Your stories of victory bring them with you
We’ll raise praises for your achievement
And I will realize that you knew
The Spirit will bring us in agreement.

All who are guided by heavenly ray,
All who want to overcome fear
The doors are open, come and stay
‘Cause you are so kind and so dear.

George Cornici/Oct. 20