Under curtain

in poetry •  7 years ago 


I remembered my childhood
Joking with my mom. . .
Greet and grieve,
rejoice we passed together. . .

Under the curtain of sky fighting
Time keeps turning
Unceasingly the mother prayed to the authority
For the sake of the Child grabs the dream

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