Treasure Island

Abdul Wahab


Vital Matter


If I say
I have a strong character

Like that of a sheet of steel
A heart too soft

Like that of a morning breeze
Full of kindness

Full of mercy
Like that of a mother

You would not believe
As you have a floating mind

Never goes deep
Never sees the interior

If I say
Exactly the opposite

You will promptly believe
As it is very easy to be negative

To be positive
One needs guts

I think
Which you do not have

Come on
Let believe in one another.

Let energy to flow
Massively

Where every one of us can swim
And lets do something better

for you and me
and for the world.

Submitted: Friday, June 21, 2013
Edited: Friday, June 21, 2013

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  • Heather Wilkins (6/21/2013 12:25:00 PM)

    It is a vital matter to believe in each other. let energy flow massively. where everyone of us can swim. nice thoughts. (a must if peace is to prevail) good read (Report) Reply

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