Care Love To Clear

The scythe of lover mowing the sky stars On the night of glittering moon to drive The heart of lovers in the fervent fairs With the wings of whispering dove in hive Woods of Robert Frost there are many ways That showing the life has no stoppage phase Come not to sleep but run to rejoice days By clearing the scrubland of life on chase Life goal is peace in the heart of human Empathy, happiness, smiles for all souls Clearing thorny walls with the fearless gen Have to conquer the world with equal rules We can clear our negative sense by love If we care peace and truth in active nerve © Mahtab Bangalee Chattogram February 13, 2023