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
- He is more than a hero by Sappho
- Нина Воронель – Высокосный год
- The Answer by Rudyard Kipling
- Night by Sidney Lanier
- Виктор Калитин – Фиалка
- So You Say by Mark Strand
- Валерий Брюсов – Из ада изведенные (Астарта! Астарта! И ты посмеялась)
- Men Improve With The Years by William Butler Yeats
- Стефан Малларме – Появление
- What Was Lost by William Butler Yeats
- One Ran Before by Yvor Winters
- Владимир Высоцкий – Вы были у Беллы
- Written for a Musician by Vachel Lindsay
- Song On May Morning poem – John Milton poems
- Mozart’s Grave poem – Alfred Austin
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).
