Today we`re like demons, tomorrow like god…
There are different ways in the world,
There are marvellous reasons to live
And lots of miracles in which we believe.
Words and some penning can hurt like a sword.
But what is the pain for the one who`s like god?
What is the stab for the persons who cleave,
Create their lives like a trembling Space leaf?
Tears and buzzes are ways we have trod.
They change our hearts and the face of the world…
Destroy all the dreams and the reasons to live,
But we must keep calm, follow things we believe…
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Tears and buzzes are ways we have trod. Very amazing sharing done really with interesting view. Nicely penned.10