My path, where the river flows clean
Where words will not be mumbo jumbo
Where land is not green on other side
Where birds will fly even in night
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a hope with in Faith...such a lovely poem of deep surrender to God...God bless a 10 +++
if this land could exist it would be heavenly bliss. but just like a caveman picked up his fist stick to protect his cave this world will remain the same. great write
Strange wishes, none will go for, are sought for in this poem nicely..
A different thought...different write....with a tinge of fun and oddity...thank you
May all your wishes come true. Cheers, and thanks for sharing a nice and refreshing poem.