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I am a burdened heart with so much to think about
A smile on the face of a child who is masked
I am the sun with golden locks surrounded by the clouds
A bird that wants to fly and his wings are so fatigued
I am the seed in the soil trying to break through
A drop in the sea did not yet evaporate
I am a dance in the heart of a song that is blue
A relieving word when feelings hesitate
I am a friend in the shades waiting a chance to help
A soul that revolves until it feels you are safe
I am no one but a special one you search through the mob
Yet when you meet, you just sneak away.
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The-Eloquent-Warbler
From the land of the aborigines
The real humans who care for the earth and the others
The warbler flutes the melodies of nature
Eloquently relates the stories of culture
And freely roves through a wide adventure
Seeking a smile so soft as a child
And a zephyr that titillates peaceful salutations to the entire humankind
Arab or African or Egyptian...
At the end I am living as the warbler...
The eloquent warbler
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i liked this melanie mae | Sep 19th, 2005
and i liked the poem about the eloquent warbler, it reminds me of my hidden place :)
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