We all live under a canopy
of hope, hate, love and lies.
The canopy gets bigger
every day within our lives.
We walk through the world
each day brings new things
that come under our canopy.
5 February 2008
yes, i agree with you David.. You are right..thanks for sharing..
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Love this metaphor...never thought of it that way...so true: O)