Sure Unfair
Unfair world, to break hearts
Of two birds, used to fly.
For Injustice chain of words
Kept the birds badly away
Where Love Judges can be faced?
Are they angels in the sky?
How those Judges can be traced?
Are they faithful not to deny?
A great heart, in love, not seen
A pure soul, is there to pray
But these birds, human being
What does world can, now, say?
Poetry Ad-Free Upgrades
Vote for this poem
|
benazouz |
|
|
|