Dawn In Paradise Poem by Naveed Akram

As an angel is at dawn,
The reasons have swept us away
From the embarrassments and reflections,
The disagreements have ceased to come.

Just as we swear to order a boss or head around,
The swings of the bells have resulted
From the crimes we may now sign
As abolishing works of art.

The horses of the air shall penetrate
And glide with supreme sorrow
Like the enlightened garden
In paradise.

My problems for this grateful state
Are solved by their leaders
Who question and redesign
The flag according to love itself.