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
- Юрий Галансков – Справедливости окровавленные уста
- Twenty-Four Hokku On A Modern Theme poem – Amy Lowell poems | Poems and Poetry
- Ode for General Washington’s Birthday by Robert Burns
- Maktoob
- Robert Burns: On Chloris: Requesting me to give her a Spring of Blossomed Thorn.
- Василий Жуковский – К ней
- The Homeless Man by Mary TallMountain
- On Visiting The Tomb Of Burns poem – John Keats poems
- Silent Steps by Rabindranath Tagore
- Вера Павлова – за руку здороваться с рекой
- DOWNHILL JOURNEY by Satish Verma
- Madeira From The Sea by Sara Teasdale
- How a Little Girl Danced by Vachel Lindsay
- Robert Burns: Written By Somebody On The Window Of an Inn at Stirling, on seeing the Royal Palace in ruin.: Of an Inn at Stirling, on seeing the Royal Palace in ruin.
- English Poetry. Edna St. Vincent Millay. Assault. Эдна Сент-Винсент Миллей.
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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).
