LIVES

 

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in the dawn of our lives
expecting a bright lovely sunrise 
unexpectedly a disturbance of day
comes to darken the way

harsh wind blows so hard
and clouds fly so dark
lightning  begins to spark 
and strike a burning mark

water of the sky heavily pours 
and sips inside closed doors
rises and tries to ready itself
and floods the way with cries

tears of hate and pains of hurt
bloodied wounds and stains of dirt
all will be talking inside your heart
when a survival is going  to start 

wishing the sun would not set
and turn the dark to day
lives have their twists and turns
the fire has some waste to burn…
 

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A page of my life…

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a river overflowed its thorny banks
pouring the rains  with some faithful thanks
this once arid river was a stretch of sand
no flowers no birds have made home this land
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suddenly the clouds so dark made the entrance
invited the wind and lightning making a stand
this deserted forest of rocks and waves of dust
burst fort a paradise of lives, bliss and trust…

Flower

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burst the morning with your intimate flower
cool the wind with smiles as the dewdrops cling
 petals and leaves run after the hour
for the sun begins its tropical incandescent sting
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in a few moment, bees and butterflies will come
to try the whiff wrapping your entire form
hungry for quite a while, you’ve abstained from
the distinct scent you’ve wear during the harshest storm
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break the day with your ever smiling petals
invite the serene surrounding of bewitching folks
take their affection softened from hardened pebbles
to thrive freely in the forest  of oaks…

Existence

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now i hear the song so soothing to my ears
closing my eyes, I’m floating with the wind
i can’t help myself building castles in the air
i found and discover myself in existence
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The day…

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the skies maybe blue

and the clouds are grey

the wind is moderate

like the breeze by the bay

the butterflies are free

visiting every flower

the birds are all in glee

enjoying the moment every hour…