your table is ready, Sir

i've waited all eternity
to sit & talk & sip my tea
at this special table
God reserved for me

it just happens to be there
when I reach out from this chair
& position myself
the world is everywhere

in colors & landscape & sky
& water which is really why
i should be happy
i thought with a sigh

yet,

from asia to the ivory coast
shadows & hunger like a ghost
escape from our notice
when we need it most

from the highest point to the low
the most insignificant know
overlooked is the fate
they suffer & grow

the gardens they plant with some pain
for nourishment not for acclaim
not glamor nor fame
they're just hoping to remain
to survive another day
on minimal pay.