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My Earth of Joy

I wish I had the wings to fly!
And go far away from this world of lie,
True False My eyes My ears,
God knows what they reveal in fear.

I am also a part of this terrific world!
In which there were heroes with their sword,
They shedded blood, these are true words,
Just that it is I always remained in the area of fraud!

I wish I had that beak instead of the mouth!
That does not speak words only makes sounds!
I hope that one day all will be fine,
And the world will match its thoughts with those of mine!!
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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Agustin Avatar
July 30, 2024 at 11:57 PM
Thanks for sharing this... exposing your thoughts through your unique poetic style. Meanwhile, I greet you with the love of the Lord, expressed by John 3:16 of the Bible, "For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life." Be blessed.
Jordan Avatar
November 29, 2018 at 8:36 PM
Blessings! Sad but quite beautiful. Hope will be the last thing we have to love. Pen on! Never stop!!! Great writing!
Chakraborty Avatar
December 8, 2018 at 2:56 AM
Yeah....That's true. Thank you Ma'am. Please do give me advice on how to write better...
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