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Darkness In the Belly
If you don’t like me, It wasn’t a matter, I analysed me, And blames myself, Perhaps my colour is dark or my features are ugly, Or something is wrong in my conversation, Or you were more wise than me, I praise for your achievements, And regards to your sense, And the full life, I feel shame on me, To curse my drawbacks. But your beauty and charming face, Fell down into my shinning eyes, As pure water of rain turned into mud, And my body was covering with shades, As your hairs were sloping down, As slopes of mountains, And earth was eaten by the deep shallows. Where rays were hiding sense, To touch the bottom line, As you had broken my trust. You aren’t only that cheated me, Also your credibility shrewd hate, That was burning into my bellies. Deep shies were raising as Steam from fresh water, As a morning was opening her eyes, A sun was growing in the arms of darkness. A bird was flying over the waves, As clouds were covering the sunshine, And tearing tones to realise the earth, How is poor the sun, That can’t protect his rays? And realised me, look at me, I became dark to eat his shinning, I realised him after to kill his heat. Look, how are the cool waves are dancing? They are thinking, I saved tiny existence..
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