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.
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Author:
Sami Mulaj (
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Comments1
A powerful poem a portent and warning. Written in the sky and nature itself an omen. Nicely written
Thank you very much! I feel good when you read and comment on my verses!
You are most welcome
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