Poem
Where everything flies free
And the birds are back, and the waters have been cleaned
The rain just has to travel
There are no regrets on the streets
Everything is about to end
Nothing is hidden in my face
And the little ones fall asleep
And they wake up smiling and nothing else
And they walk by the sun, the memories of yesterday
And they flourish, green and beautify the environment
Nothing is cruel, there are no attacks on the peoples
No one thinks twisted, or vice versa
And they sway in the cribs, the seeds of light
I don't ask you for anything in return
I can't hold
You don't walk next to me, you don't kiss me, I didn't see you
And I wait for you as always, lying in the garden
And a flower that has looked at me and asked me to be yours
On a very slow journey, in the days to come
Where everything has ended, death has already left
The fallen of the times of the covid no longer count
New York is no longer sleeping, and the light has returned to France
In football, Barcelona has faced Real Madrid
The news in scoop, today they lie to us again
And the weapons in the wars, already divide again
To the innocent peoples, destined to die
And the industry is on, the planet destroy
The economy is already the vilest entity
Our dream is over, to see the planet shine
With the fauna in eternal celebration, and the flora revive
Everything returns to its place, to try to be happy
With a world that does not want to see humanity live
And awake from this dream, with a contradiction
I just have to keep on singing my song
To get back together, through this channel
I can only continue living my light life
And post my soul here, on the steemit platform
Muy reflexivo éste poema... Me gustó mucho...
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