I Miss The Green Of My World Poem by khoirun niam

I Miss The Green Of My World



I miss the green of my world

I miss the green of muria
The huge trees spread
Everywhere I sight

T miss the green of my front of garden
Where the flower blossom
Roses, jasmines, orchids, and another


I miss the bird
Singing, shouting in the morning

I miss the sun
The morning rising
The warm in my skin

I miss my

Kadilangu, feb/o3/o8

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