Today I`m talkng to above the sky
For here on earth the answer I don`t find,
And maybe I can get a good reply
From that called God thought to be good and kind,
But if nothing does come but emptiness,
And fear of never knowing make me cry,
I will be brave and calmly my eyes press
And comfort with this to find simply try.
Why to have the lamb meek ad the tiger wild?
And then one grass, the other much the meat.
Is not the reason babies are so mild
For the heart suffers the mind`s mixed-up heat
There`re many places where the earth grow roses,
And now my pen wth this my sonnet closes.
End of the poem
15 random poems
- Woman With Parasol by Martin Willitts Jr.
- Orlando Furioso Canto 9 by Ludovico Ariosto
- Land, Ho! by Thomas Edward Brown
- Our Army Of The Dead by Will McKendree Carleton
- Robert Burns: Such A Parcel Of Rogues In A Nation:
- Twins by Vinko Kalinić
- Sancta Maria, Succurre Miseris poem – Amy Lowell poems | Poems and Poetry
- Where fair Sabrina’s wand’ring currents flow by William Somervile
- Dinner Date by Rainbow Reed
- The Dead Woman
- You’re The Only One poem – Ygor Noblott poems | Poetry Monster
- Владимир Костров – В керосиновой лампе
- The Last Leap
- Furious Wounds by Satish Verma
- Through Liberty To Light poem – Alfred Austin
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