O mother, O Merry.. take me along, make me pure soul,
And drop me back on earth, to roam and ferry,
Raise your hand for blessing; let the divine ray flashing,
Make me angel of peace, gim’me solace to carry,
I wanna follow the Jesus; I wanna be his fetus,
Lock me up in stars, and solve my query,
How to be so kind? How to keep heart unwind,
How to convey the people, Be Happy! Be Merry
When distress is rolling, when problems are trolling,
Make me feel you inside, and keep off those wary,
When my legs begin to lurch, I make my way to church,
Its X-MAS again, forget all pain, and enjoy the sherry
End of the poem
15 random poems
- A Dogs Love Is a Never Ending Game by Stacey Chillemi
- Sonnet 49: Against that time, if ever that time come by William Shakespeare
- Hands by Russell Edson
- Epitaph In Three Parts by Sylvia Plath
- Шекспир – Запечатленный в слове лик твой милый – Сонет 59
- Какой ты сегодня взволнованный
- Федор Сологуб – Во мне мечты мои цветут
- The Current by Raymond Carver
- Night dyes its hair by Vladimir Marku
- Butterflies by Rudyard Kipling
- Come not when I am dead poem – Lord Alfred Tennyson poems
- The Singer
- Robert Burns: O Lay Thy Loof In Mine, Lass:
- The May-Tree by William Barnes
- Василий Тредиаковский – В сем озере бедные любовники
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).
