Born to enjoy nature
Born to swim in the body of Elora Gorge
With a life jacket of course
Born to sing songs to people and Mother nature
Born to try different foods
Born to be living among different cultures
Born to shine
Bor to write how I feel from inside out
Born to have my own style of clothes
Born to dream about cars on fire one night
Born to dream about tricycle the second night
Born to wear a bandana
Born to dream about indian ladies wearing sahris and Muslin wearing Jihrads that cover their face
Why do they hide their beautiful faces?
Is it because they are trying to hide their identity
There are many unidentified women in thie world. Women of the world unite!
Great poem. Filled with all things that the poet finds bring meaning to his world. Honest and written from the heart.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
its a beautiful poem of course, keep it up, can you please check my poem " I seek a friend" it maybe of your interest,