Give me a mighty, world pivoting lever
Watch me do it with a possessed fever
Don’t shackle me with rules shallow
Don’t confine me in spaces narrow
Don’t get in my determined way
Don’t demand that I hope and pray
See the birth of pride in my chest
See my energies never put to rest
My right to be, do not suspect
Shower me with love and respect
Glimpse my unadulterated mind
Like a man, my actions, stand behind
Heroically, what I achieve, see
Happily, join your hands with me
We will blow the trumpets tall
We will make the loud clarion call
Make this world a better place
A more magnificent, than heaven space
Create. Create some more, and the world changes by itself. Even the the thought of changing the world is a trap. 'All I knew was to create, I don't want to know who changed by it' will be my last words.
poerful verses very significant for free world...great write...10
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What a wonderful poem full of energy and enthusiasm! . It was just like reading the poems on Freedom by Walt Witman! Really. My heartfelt feelings for you and your blest pen. 'We will blow the trumpets tall We will make the loud clarion call Make this world a better place A more magnificent, than heaven space' - What a fine end to a fine poem!