I was born inside the green…
In fact, I am born every day
Because it’s necessary to say
In each moment I am a teen.
The world is dirty and very sick…
In fact, the man doesn’t clean
His own life… Imagine the screen
Where he lives… Only he licks!
Enviroment is contaminated a lot…
Truth is cold, but the lie is so hot
And people dream with fantasies…
Yeah! I was born inside the green…
In fact, today it’s forbidden to dream,
In each space we can find injuries!
BY Ivan de Oliveira Melo
  • Autor: Ivan (Pseudónimo (Offline Offline)
  • Publicado: 20 de maio de 2023 21:10
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  • lucita

    And yet, you are fruit "green as hope is green, in truth, in human life, in Humanity and its Divine essence, God in Us...

    E ainda assim, és fruto "verde como verde é a esperança, na verdade, na vida humana, na Humanidade e sua essência Divuna, Deus em Nós...

    Congratulations on the poem.
    Good Sunday, Good week,

    • Ivan

      Lucita, agradecido por seu comentário. Boa semana!

    • Maria dorta

      So Young Man,you have the oportunity,like a Young Man, to Clean UP ALL The world,'s dirties you could find. Be a diference in that world! And write poems to put beauty in our lives.

      • Ivan

        Thanks for your words. Good Sunday!

      • Shmuel

        I loved It to much my friend!

        Thnanks for now!

        • Ivan

          Shmuel, thanks for your words. Good week for you!

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