these old neighbours? If so, please DO break the WALL!
East,West!
East ,where I can hear the sound of Sun footsteps ,
comming up the stairs of the Dawn!
Where the first rays of Sun touches Earth cheeks ,
and she goes red!
everymorning very cheerful for meeting the Sun
Her old friend.
Any time they meet is continually unique
And the Earth hears her sound whispering:
"Awaken the sleepy human beings,
the heavn is eagerly waiting!
Get them meet eachother, East, West!"
Oh West!
where the Sun slowly ties her Golden hair ,
With a flaring ribbon,
Puts a hand under her chin,
Her lovely face gently goes orange,
I can hear her clear voice saying So long...!
And the darkness of night that engulfs,
lets me end my day wishing upon a falling star
And my words go through skies, so very far...!
But still something is wrong with East and West
These old neighbours!
Governments, just governments put walls between
these two!
And let them think wrongly about one another!
For these wrong things people are not at all sinners
It's the governments that let things go for no betters!
Tree of hatred that grows bigger and bigger ,
By our tears shall fade away...!
keep calm for a moment to hear the bright sound of the Sun!
Focus abit to realize the silvern color of the Moon,
Winking of stars and the eternity of being...!
Sabereh
Poetry by sabereh lotfian
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Written on 2007-07-08 at 11:05
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