Fish Die In Full View Of The Water Poem by Patti Masterman

Fish die in full view of the water, -not because of drowning but toxic polluting...toxic of greediness Birds die at the very edge of sky; -Because the soul fly above while body fallen below....too much ego kill soul Love can die when there’s no room to grow in, -The best room to grow is in heart, warm for soul to park Like the wind, for a stopping place sighs. -Across all the distance bringing all the heartbreak and watch over happiness, monitoring life side black or white It is nice write Patti...wonderful sight! ! ! _Unwritten Soul

Brilliant Poem, And Its So True.