Day 27 - OctPoWriMo 2014
Sao Paulo, Brazil Morning 2013 |
Let me wake from my sleep
And enter into realism
Where flowers are not on birds
But on trees blooming
Where trees are not red
But green and brown
Where earth is not smiling
But crying immersed in red
Where rainbow is not in sky
But in vision of young
Let me wake from my wakefulness
And accept the veracity.
~27/10/2014~
I like the twist in this. Thanks for sharing.
ReplyDeleteThank you Fifi
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