Lift self little in air
With freedom to feel fair
It has its own ups and down
The freedom and liberty is dearly known
Not only objects may look small
But give wonderful call
How come world is so small?
You may feel so great among all
Since sky has no limit
Rise high and greet
World is so big for us
Make small and trust
Keep spirit high
With worry to go dry
Cheer up despite pain
Be in fray firmly and remain
I shall watch openness
With frank admission on face
Let us make it place for living
Right place for always believing
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Nice pattern Issac Lopez13 minutes ago Very descriptive
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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