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Rose Coloured Glasses

I want rose coloured glasses, To watch the world burn and misty mushrooms fill up the sky. I want rose coloured glasses, To watch the sun's rays shine from window tops. I want rose coloured glasses, To accept my defeated fate in the ruins of the golden antiquity. I want rose coloured glasses, To keep breathing through the glass piercing my soul. I want rose coloured glasses, To keep believing I exist. I want rose coloured glasses, To see the future within me.

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Karen Croft

Date: 4/30/2024 11:58:00 AM

Very beautiful, especially the last two lines

Beata Agustin

Date: 4/24/2024 12:27:00 AM

Thanks for sharing this... exposing your thoughts through your unique poetic style. Welcome to Poetry Soup. I welcome 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.