My Home Poem by Baharak Barzin

My Home



there was a home beyond the stars
velvet bricks made the wall
Blue silk tiled the roof
a thunder came
no velvet remained
and the blue silk turned to cold stones
the devil voice called me from below
but this time i build my mansion on the seventh sky
sacred stones make the walls
Lord's prayer tiles the roof
then, nothing would ever harm my beloved land

Monday, January 8, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: home
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Bernard F. Asuncion 08 January 2018

Baharak, such a heartwarming write👍👍👍

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Baharak Barzin 09 January 2018

thank you so much

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