Put a green lens
let me chose my glasses, please? Can I?
and I went through as well, knocking down
stepping old peels
shedding the leaves
taking away my petals
'Bem me quer, Mal me Quer'
totally alienated!
Daisies are white!
But i can't see
damn!
leafless while the time pass
And I feel ~ that anger~
arousing my Rose inside
finally i see the Red
completely ready for that!
i cant not denied myself!
dear poet I cant agree with you dear poet. If blind or not see all in a different manner and form an opinion of our own.let knows others opinion. it will be nice to hear what others say..we have the right to accept them or not. Thank you
Dear Poet Sekharan Pookkat, try see reality is a option.sometimes we do not want to see and we are blind! I hate that, is like lose my free will or freedom! ! . So, better throw away the green lenses! !
Dear poet Observe things in a different perspective is always welcomed by others and that may be acceptable to others, Try to see them in a different angle and see the difference
But i can't be other person, Poet. I tried but does not work. So i want to see in Red and feel Red, sometimes. I am not a fluffy cloud. Kisses Altair and thanks.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
You give me hope Thomas and love too! Thanks for you be so delicate and pure poetry for me!