We the bricks of a building
We the permanent
Prisoners of the building
Imprisoned for ever
But still prissy.
We the bricks now
Want freedom
We the bricks wait for
New disaster from years
Which will able to
Break the wall
To make us soil again
After all it is
The call of nature.
A great write really, We are all bricks and going towards soil again. He, the almighty is here with us To make us soil again. It is but Natural and Ultimate Truth. It is real freedom. You have a great vision my dear, that I know, Go on writing. May God bless you. You are the daughter of nature. a great poet.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Great write Silvi...Everything is going to end in soil..Beautiful message.Loved reading it.