Life In the Sky
life in the sky;
no flies but clouds
i like the claws of eagles
storms and thunders threatening the lives
bouncing hearts, pounding our souls
coloured more coloured in ridiculous and bright colours
life is worth in the sky, valued by the tops.
loved silent, as the owner of the coffin
silent of the few, networked and connected in thin pin
by one sound only the golden
make the travel of the clouds and soften
all ways to met with the feathers given
from their beauty, cute smile beat our troubles then
we tear our happy cries in farms, green farms
life is worth in the sky, valued by the tops.
i like to be seen, visionary in the mind
as i shine with the sun, aimed to the third
for its reaction, not my skin's colour identified
i help the dying sun, i live with the lived
i will nake all the ideas, as stars to the naked eyes
showing, helping to touch; the smoothen of the sky
as the deaf values by touch, life in the sky; valued by tops.
Copyright © Abed Anthony | Year Posted 2017
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