For reasons many I the world do call
To come as one to turn pain, tears to mirth,
And like a seed in blessings huge though small
Step by step lat us fill with smiles the earth.
Why do we flowers with good eyes caress?
And even snakes find some who love them dear.
My deep tears through my mouth I do express.
Look at your mate; nothing on earth comes near.
The milk we drink from cows can give us health.
A golden ring to fingers the sky blue,
But nothing has my friend indeed more wealth
Tham,yes, a humna soul; your mind review.
In fact of those who have felt pain a cry
I want the world with its distress god-bye.
End of the poem
15 random poems
- Кондратий Рылеев – Как солнце ни блестит и как оно ни светит
- In The Month When Sings The Cuckoo poem – Alfred Austin
- In Memory of W. B. Yeats by W. H. Auden
- He is more than a hero by Sappho
- On Seeing the Ladies Crux-Easton Walk in the Woods by the Grotto. poem – Alexander Pope
- Владимир Маяковский – Частушки (Милкой мне в подарок бурка…)
- The White Pall Of Peace poem – Alfred Austin
- Анатолий Жигулин – Где теперь ты, рыжая
- Even if I don’t hear your voice, I know by Vinko Kalinic
- Как хорошо иметь подругу
- Яков Полонский – На искусе
- Not Heat Flames up and Consumes. by Walt Whitman
- In Memoriam 82: I Wage Not Any Feud With Death poem – Lord Alfred Tennyson poems
- Robert Burns: Her Answer:
- To a Childless Woman by Siegfried Sassoon
Some external links:
Duckduckgo.com – the alternative in the US
Quant.com – a search engine from France, and also an alternative, at least for Europe
Yandex – the Russian search engine (it’s probably the best search engine for image searches).
