The World Poem by Valerie Dohren
The World
Every day an open book
New pages on which to write
Round, round, and around it goes
The days then wax into night
Round, round, and around it goes
The days then wax into night
Every day an open book
New pages on which to write
Time moves on, the days pass by
The days then turn into years
Oceans ebb and oceans flow
Mankind will shed many tears
Oceans ebb and oceans flow
Mankind will shed many tears
Time moves on, the days pass by
The days then turn into years
All that is young soon grows old
And all that is old will die
Onwards and upwards reaching
For that magnificent sky
Onwards and upwards reaching
For that magnificent sky
All that is young soon grows old
And all that is old will die
All that is old will die …..
©️25/6/2024. Valerie Dohren
Nice one Val, Don`t worry, we won`t let your Crimson River burst, we are on the way with buckets to bail out the water
I agree. An acurate discription of the place of our abode. Very good.
I think I fit into line one and two, but I certainly don't want to end up on line five. Nice work Valerie.
Succinct and emotional, powerful. But remember, where there is life there is hope.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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9/20/2024 1:56:13 PM # 1.0.0.1119
This poem is to me a dew dropp that fell from an angel's eyes! Nice.