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
- Hymn To Death poem – Alfred Austin
- An Excelente Balade of Charitie: As Wroten bie the Gode Pri by Thomas Chatterton
- Black Rook In Rainy Weather by Sylvia Plath
- A Lover From Palestine by Mahmoud Darwish
- Not Love Perhaps
- Нина Гаген-Торн – Тихо пальцы опускаю
- The New Decalogue poem – Ambrose Bierce poems | Poems and Poetry
- Numbers and the Bible
- The Paint-Kings by Washington Allston
- In May by William Henry Davies
- A Ballad Of The Two Knights by Sara Teasdale
- Otho The Great – Act IV poem – John Keats poems
- The Unheeded Pageant by Rabindranath Tagore
- Astrophel and Stella: LXXI by Sir Philip Sidney
- Владимир Британишский – Урочище
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