My World My Land Poem by Noorie Ali

My world my dream land

i waste time like its for eternity.
why u say?
for it never leaves me lonely.
keeps me alive.

my world my land is plain
my world my land is pure
my world my land is smiling

i waste my tears
for i weep inside
when my outside may be laughing
the cry in me is raining floods
descending down my cheeks so plump

where i lay unyielding saw on my backless bones.
for my heart sinks slow, floating in rivers of sadness.
i lay in remorse.

My world the land is mine
where i swim in the seas of icily winds.
chilled up my spine of my backless bones.

stones i hurdle on my own soaring wingless
along steep hills, falling undying, side-by-side
with my solitude holding my hands
I'm in an ice-cube, in my own land.