Sensimania

Sensimania 
Too much troubles in the world 
Too much things on my mind 
Too much stress man must deal with 
So some times I need an ease from this realities 
So I burn the flowers 
Yes I inhale to exhale 
Sensimania oh sensimania 
You are a gift to man kind 
A relief for the heavy mind 
Your calm gesture brings peace 
You give man a feeling to escape and recover 
Too much troubles in the world 
Too much things on my mind 
So let me burn the flowers of Hope 
Oh yes I inhale to exhale 
Cos i need a peace of mind 




Sensimania 
Problem never leave my domain 
Everyday come with it own part 
Life is beautiful but the world is never 
Problem free zone 
So sometime I need a break time 
Sometimes I need a little escape 
A man needs to be free 
So I reach for the herbs 
I burn the flower of Hope 
Sensimania oh sensimania 
My lovely leaf of happiness 
The flower of joy 
The giver of Hope 
The healer of the weak 
Sensimania oh sensimania 
I need you morning afternoon night 
Just let me fly above this world 
Just take my pains and sorrows away 
Too much troubles in the world 
                      Yes 
Too much troubles i see
Too much things on my mind 
So let me burn the flowers of Hope 
Oh yes I inhale to exhale 
Cos i need a peace of mind
Copyright © | Year Posted 2025

Poem

Post Comments

Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.

Please Login to post a comment

Be the first to comment on this poem. Encourage this poet.

Get a Premium Membership
Turn off ads, get more exposure for your poetry, and get more features with a Premium Membership.
Book: Diverse Voices: The Poetry of Human Rights and the Pursuit of Peace