I can’t smile anymore
I look around waiting for the sound
True nature surrounds a moment for bliss
I still look around waiting for a sound
I can’t smile anymore
A story told in prism reveals the same omega
Striving through this saga realising we have yet to reach potential
I can’t smile anymore
Repetitive strain
Daily repetition
I seek a new high where is the astral plane
Same faces seeking new places
I can’t smile anymore
Where is the respect
They cannot see regret
Attain for what
Look for meaning when permanently forgot
I can’t smile anymore
God save me
Spirit cleanse me
Split faces reside on holy ground
Commandments of choice
Do we really listen to the voice
I can’t smile anymore
Look for happiness
Look for wealth
Look of love
We look below continue a search where there is nowhere to go
I can’t smile anymore
They are better
She is fatter
Oh you really care and ask what is the matter
I can afford
Yet still we are bored
Seek the umbilical cord
We don’t really smile anymore
'We look below continue a search where there is nowhere to go...' sensitive sensible words...liked the poem...the presentation poignancy and the style...10
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
'Do we really listen to the voice'... thats why we can't smile why boredom nicely painted tenner ~ Regards ~ niv ===== Thanks for comment on my poem Please read and comment on my poem [read a protest] ‘Ogling Orgy’… Thanks …..sorry for belated comment