All those pretty horses drifting towards the sun
a sun that's dripping in golden happiness
with a sister moon swallowed in silver pain
but that's just the world I know.
All those pretty children dancing in the rain
a rain that screams and cries in sorrow
with a sister snow that swims in innocence
oh, that's the world we know.
All those empty houses lining my old street
a street that could tell stories of yesterday
with a sister highway still bursting with life
I guess that's just the world I know.
All those black and white photographs my mother kept
photographs with cracks and unforced smiles
now has a daughter digital camera and
a son named worthless reality TV
but I guess that's just the world I know.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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