Flower Bud On The Same Tree Poem by Arfin Majid
Flower Bud On The Same Tree
Plan of God doesn’t make any sense
Another place we are putted in is not the same since it is not different at all
Re-embrace my old note, the old song is spinning in my head
Along with wind waves, rhythmically matching
Dapple, this should be us now
How your sphere spinning around
In my sphere I am spinning around
Tagged along in universe
As if we were the same
By: Arfin Majid
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5/3/2024 10:23:19 AM # 1.0.0.1119
We are the same, Arfin. I liked your poem. Thanks for sharing. Peace