of a revived being they possessed;
waters running down that river
A heavy shower from the heavens
created a musical atmosphere around -
Green was the land
that inhabited a barefooted child
This place had one law - seclusion was the norm
Its fertility thanked anonymity
This child laying down on its hand
Breathed the freshness of its air
Wide land, land of transparency,
Where only his own voice echoed and echoed
until back to him it came -
A sign that his ambition was to fulfil
the promise held in his heart
Friends came over
Their names were distinct -
Star, Bird, Smile, Light
Around him they assembled,
In the cool of the evening - a little communion
One worked with him directly; bird sang sweet hymns
The others more abstract - or so
Communicated subtly from within
All four contributed
daily to make his world,
This land of separation -
A haven of rest
Forever green it remained, this land
Here, there was no 'season'
No difference between day and night
The plants didn't depend on the 'weather'
This child did not rely on, conformism.
Loneliness was inconceivable
Fear was a nonexistent ideology
Deception was an inanimate conception;
From here, negativity was banned
Physics had no effect on this child
He was able to walk in space
for he had defied gravity
The friends that spoke from within him
prescribed the size and shape
of his picture.
In this land he had both,
Assurance and Insurance -
a confirmation that only his voice
remained untouched
This child resided in this land
Where seclusion was the norm.
Exellent poem writting and very inspiring
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Thanks a lot, Abed :-)
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