For reasons many I the world do call
To come as one to turn pain, tears to mirth,
And like a seed in blessings huge though small
Step by step lat us fill with smiles the earth.
Why do we flowers with good eyes caress?
And even snakes find some who love them dear.
My deep tears through my mouth I do express.
Look at your mate; nothing on earth comes near.
The milk we drink from cows can give us health.
A golden ring to fingers the sky blue,
But nothing has my friend indeed more wealth
Tham,yes, a humna soul; your mind review.
In fact of those who have felt pain a cry
I want the world with its distress god-bye.
End of the poem
15 random poems
- Trebetherick poem – John Betjeman poems
- Thought. by Walt Whitman
- Иван Киуру – Роща заалела
- Christmas Oratio by W H Auden
- Love Sonnet XXIX poem – Zora Bernice May Cross poems
- A Parsonage In Oxfordshire by William Wordsworth
- In the spring twilight by Sappho
- Владимир Бенедиктов – К точкам
- Letters to the Otherworld
- Orlando Furioso Canto 5 by Ludovico Ariosto
- The Mystic Isle by Rainbow Reed
- Exposure by Seamus Heaney
- Whiteness I Remember by Sylvia Plath
- The Real Work by Wendell Berry
- Nature’s song for the children by Raj Arumugam
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).
