let the wings of eagles
carry me away,
to a place where no one
will go or stay,
where there’s freedom to roam,
and freedom to fly,
among the stars above in the sky.
Where the flowers bloom endlessly,
and the trees grow at will,
where the wind is passive,
and the grass never still.
Let me walk in a world,
where nothing goes wrong,
where there’s no one to hurt me,
so my spirit stay strong.
End of the poem
15 random poems
- Владимир Гиппиус – Писать стихи
- A slant of sun on dull brown walls, by Stephen Crane
- Иван Дмитриев – Слепец, Собака его и Школьник
- Couplet 11 poem – Amir Khusro poems | Poems and Poetry
- Priorities of Life and Death
- For the Union Dead by Robert Lowell
- Morning Poem #59 by Wanda Phipps
- Wuthering Heights by Sylvia Plath
- Ghazal to Pera Belle by Serkan Engin
- Camps of Green. by Walt Whitman
- Robert Burns: Epitaph On A Lap-Dog Named Echo:
- Anguish of Fate by Pierre Reverdy
- English Poetry. John Townsend Trowbridge. Midwinter. Джон Таунсенд Троубридж.
- Наум Коржавин – Подмосковная платформа в апреле
- Алексей Жемчужников – Умные политики
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).
