Mac Adrone Adonay
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Mac Adrone Adonay Poems
Hey! why on doing wrong things, you're engaged? Little child, where did you throw the garbage? After you tear the cover of candy You throw it on your path I clearly see
The Future lies to the Youth of Today
Wheels keep spinning by, the cycle is not over And as the morning greets the azure sky Roads of life open, take a look and ponder Shadows of the past can’t easily fly
Roses Are Red, Violets Are Blue
Roses are red, violets are blue The flowers rest on the scenic view Quietly blooming and flourishing Kissing the day in a sweet greeting
The Starting Line
When the evil shall stand tall, where could we go? Can the sweet melody break the erring sound? Thoughts of confused minds are in the mutiny, When the morbid voices erase what we know,
Calendar of Beautiful Days
Despairs awoke my body’s chiming clock And my eyes are covered with a black smoke Heavy load of burden was on my back And on my neck was an inspiring yoke
Give Eyes to the Poor
Deep exhalations on the chaotic street Wounded the old rugged heel of the weary feet Shadows of poverty make the eyes go dim And the weeping voice cannot fulfill its dream
People now in this place hid in the truth's shadow And it always happen, it's not an accidence Why they can 'scape the laws, the truth in their presence? Yet we know it, but the true story- we can't show
I went to a place where I found myself alone Where I watch the birds singing on melodious tone Trees are swaying and winds are on the gentle blow Beautiful things I've seen, arrange from row to row
Voice of Nature
Breezes of the trees wander to the hollow field The air's warm breathe portrays the solitude And the birds twitter angrily Asking why the strong branches flee
You are selfish, Asking everything you want You pray for it, Asking God to give you
The Truth Cannot Lie
A man can live and hide behind a disguise And put a strong lock on the truth’s mighty door He can protect himself with iron armor And cover a thick shield in all of his lies
It happened to me plenty of times And now I will express it on rhymes. I want them to smile, I want them to laugh
Needle in a Haystack
When doubts and confusions are thrown to you, When things seem so impossible to do, Your heart beats fast; your mind stops believing When failures arise, you think of quitting
Not All Times
You can win over the battles You can o'ercome the obstacles You can get opportunities You can rest in the place of bliss
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Hey! why on doing wrong things, you're engaged?
Little child, where did you throw the garbage?
After you tear the cover of candy
You throw it on your path I clearly see
May I ask: is littering your hobby?
Imagine if others do what you did
Do you want the pollution to exceed?
I thought you can do good and pleasant things
I thought you know what a pollution brings
I thought you shall care for your sorroundings
But little boy, tal me what you have done
Do you think that littering is just fun?
Love the environment unconscious kid
For our dying ...