THE EARTH IS NOT YOURS

The earth is not yours,
It is for all of us.

Why you push me,
to cross the big sea,
die on the beach,
on the land of the rich?

The earth is not yours,
It is for all of us.

I just want to live,
take love and give.
I don't have a gun,
only a wife and a son.

The earth is not yours,
It is for all of us.

You close my mouth,
and destroy my house.
I don't want to die,
lonely, without a goodbye.

The earth is not yours,
It is for all of us.

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FOLLOW THE CAT

That lovely cat walked around me. It spooks sweetly and musically. It asked me why you are weak. Oh yes, I know cats can't speak. But I can imagine and write anything. Because I'm a poet and writing a song. Just wait, my dear, it told me more. It gave me a key for a secret door. I used the key but nothing happened. Again I tried, the door was not opened. Angrily I said; cat, do you mock me? It smiled and said give me that key. It smiled and said with the power of love. Whatever I will face only love I will give. Then it used the key and opened the door. How she disappeared, really I'm not sure. I walked through the door to a magical land. I found a sea of silver with golden sand. On a magical boat, I have crossed the sea. On the other side, I found a very big tree. About a thousand bird was singing a song. "Only love my dear could live too long" I listened to them and have fallen asleep. I was too tired so I have fallen too deep. Whe...

STAY WITH ME.

If you stay with me, the four seasons will be Spring. And the flowers in my garden will live so long. With no fear, all lovely birds will sing and fly. The Sun and the moon will dance in the Sky. You were higher than to be an impossible dream. From your light, all that I wished is only one beam. I was on the ground and you on a mountain peak. How could I hope? I had no wings; I was so weak.

TELL ME MORE

I thought that I know your emotions. Just because I wrote you a song. But my fear and this confusion. They mean that I'm totally wrong. Forgive my heart and my mind. They couldn't see their limits. People say, Love makes you blind. And Love is the destiny of poets.

POETRY ISLAND: ENGLISH POEMS ABOUT LOVE AND LIFE.

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