Poezie
under water
our turn to cry
1 min lectură·
Mediu
we are here and seems we are gone
around us fences of water
wherever you look
only despair.
babies,women,men
old, young
all fall,
and hope
await a helping hand.
all is floating
cars, houses
is like when Noah
began his salvation trip.
now is all quiet
the waters are coming again
no more parks,no more flowers,
how much can we take?
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