The Needs
It needs the voice of an elephant
Those ears that’s often asleep
Sweet lullaby doesn’t creep
For those darkness faiths adamant
It needs the fullest of affection
Those hearts that feels nil
That traversed depression hill
To alter the gray thoughts complexion
It needs the fragrance of Eden
Those noses that only smell
That death stinky farting spell
To make the aroma even
It needs the tree of Moses
Those eyes that can’t see
That the air we exhale is free
To rip the vision of black roses
It needs the flavor of the rainbow
Those tongues fed up with salts
That wanted to taste the last spicy halt
To revive the savor of hope that died long ago
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