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
- A Brook in the City by Robert Frost
- The Battle of an National Icon by Norma Martiri
- Владимир Набоков – В полнолунье, в гостиной пыльной и пышной
- French Revolution, The (excerpt) by William Blake
- Низами Гянджеви – День мой благословен
- A Tombless Epitaph by Samuel Coleridge
- If You Ask Me by Miraj Patel
- About Wedding Dress
- Time And The Garden by Yvor Winters
- 1777 poem – Amy Lowell poems | Poems and Poetry
- Ecologue I by Virgil
- Clashes by Ndue Ukaj
- Nay Not To Night
- Disillusionment Of Ten O’clock by Wallace Stevens
- Омар Хайям – Коль станешь твердым
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).
