GIVE ME A PENCIL
Before I ride
The horizon where crimson dusk
Embraces me,
Give me a pencil.
You, who in my eyes
Failed to see
The future written,
Look at my sky.
There, with letters of the sun,
I will write
The word Love.
There, in the sky, I am certain,
The eraser that couldn’t erase the past
Cannot erase the future,
And the future will come.
- Author: sami mulaj ( Offline)
- Published: August 27th, 2024 10:39
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 12
Comments2
And indeed it will. Nicely set this poem of nature's beauty and its laws that will not be altered where love is what we leave behind
Amen to that !
Love it
Thank you very much!
With respect!
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