On my books and poetry,
On my desk and on the computer
On the sand and on the beach
I write your name
On all the pages I have read
On all the blank pages
Stone bloody shed or ash
I write your name
On my greedy, tender friends
On my comrades, beloved country,
On my clumsy hands
I write your name
On my health and wealth
On the risk which disappeared
On the hope without memory
I write your name
And by the power of one word
I begin a life again
I was born to know you
To name you.
Liberty
I write why all are flying away... Who are getting them You don't want us to comment...! Very simple words With great meaning Hidden Underneath...! Sylva-MD-Poetry
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Very simple words with great meanings...Hidden Underneath...! Sylva-MD-Poetry