Sing to me voice of tyranny
A pink elephant under the tree
The tree grows out of my back
I suffer from the elephant’s attack.
Sing to me voice of clarity
A lion’s heart is always free
Its courage comes back to me
I’m on the mend, oh sweet liberty.
Sing to me hope I am your key
My heart rejoices in jubilee
Sky and sea as calm as can be
No more storms from my destiny.
Sing to me daughter of Elysium
I am on your road to equilibrium.
July 31,2015
Copyright Leaking Pen 2015
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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