Feel happy
As we hug the cloud
And scream loud
We all together
Feel happy
Feel proud
Can you hear the pulse
In sound?
The green found the red
The white embraced the black
The thin spinal female
In my arm
Flew over to charm
Close to the cloud
I feel so proud
Look after the snow
Like the green velvet
Stood to draw
Flowers on the moving jars
Of the mars
But the lilies breathe
Over and underneath
The earth
Which uphold the nature's wealth
Aisha Razem
Poetry by Aisha Razem
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Written on 2007-01-09 at 07:37
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