Centuries passed, but it survived
As a canopy for all those who lived
Surprised by the wind and the rain
And helped the living to remain.
'Survival of the fittest', the guiding law
And the plans to destroy every foe
But for those doings, there was a reason
And without a reason, there was no season.
But, when days passed, it seemed vague
And pretends to be civilized, but a rogue
And for this nature, what is the future?
For all those wounds, how to suture?
So, keep in mind, the next generation
And lit the candles for a new revolution.
Indeed, a very lovely poem of hope my friend...thanks for sharing man!
i really like this poem especially the last line - very hopeful of the future
A wonderful poem of hope and a message, that still time remains to mend our ways!
I have in mind to write a poem concerning this problem but i still haven't written it. I believe I could never present it as marvelous as you did here! 10+++
So, keep in mind, the next generation And lit the candles for a new revolution. This verse can make me appreciate you! !
wonderful poem: rhyme and meaning everything is in a harmony, bravo.
NICE, VERY NICE, I LIKE THE POEM, NO, I SHOULD SAY I LOVE THE POEM, REALLY IT IS A GOOD POEM.THE POEM DESERVES 100/100.PLEASE READ MY POEMS.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
nice poem love the flow line But for those doings, there was a reason And without a reason, there was no season. nice poem