Vilmos Zoltan Galyo Poet Free verse

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Singing Birds

Musicians of the land, wise voices, songs of life
Sharing life and love, melody of spring, new tale
I'm just sitting on the bench, sad memories, tears
Friends, the singing birds of Fryent Country Park

Oh, my friends! humans and birds! How I love this place!
My friends are all natural beings here. Trees, bushes, flowers!
wild animals, the clouds, the wind, the sky! The light! My life!
Here is life. The truth. Helps always

 I am sad when I came
Happy when  leaving
I feel the breath of life again
Fresh air gives a new heart

Delete all my pain, or just kill the pain
Oh, God, thank you for this nature
I start to feel again.  Switched off a long time ago
Park, Fryent Country Park. Ancient medicine

Thank you this afternoon
Thank you for the breath
Thank you, birds, trees
Thank you, sun and friends!

“More often.” Said Satan
What? I don't understand
“Go there.” Answered Satan

Why?
“The bird.”

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