The world is great: the birds all fly from me,
The stars are golden fruit upon a tree
All out of reach: my little sister went,
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Yes losing close ones steal our life and we are left all alone. And living all alone is very painful.
The world is great: the people laugh and talk, And make loud holiday: how fast they walk! I'm lame, they push me: little Lisa went, And I am lonely.The more we read sadder becomes the poem, but this is reality! 5 Stars
The world is great: the people laugh and talk, And make loud holiday: how fast they walk! I'm lame, they push me: little Lisa went, And I am lonely.. A reality but very sad.5 Stars for this Classic Poem Of The Day!
The lines have much poetry. The reading is interesting. These two things has this poem. But there are other aspects I can`t enter here due to space. Good read.
Nice piece of work. Thanks for sharing this poem with us. E.K.L.
A wonderful and touching poem imbued with great images.