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
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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!
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.
Thanks for your words. Good Sunday!
I loved It to much my friend!
Thnanks for now!
Shmuel, thanks for your words. Good week for you!
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