I want die
in this land
It is for
love and happiness
It lives of
color and serenity
It would be
a special place
for someone
In this land
is forbidden to
use imagination
Sometimes its beauty
scares me
In the past
I found it
interesting
In it I
can't conquer my
personal space
In it there
aren't bad choices
In this land
doesn't exist protection
or imaginary love
It is surrounded
by colorful garden
and lush forests
For me there
isn't a real
hope to go
into this land
Maybe I'm not
enough prepared for
this land
I had so
many fantasies of
this strange land
It isn't so
special for my
heart
In it doesn't
happen something cruel
There is no
way to reveal
the exact position
of this land
Everything is extreme
in there
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Motherland! Beauty of the land, Musing along. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.