few lines which came across my mind when i was standing at the threshold of being adult..
Nothing shines like it use to nothing blossoms like it use to am on the brink of being adult wheres mine 'heart-smile' like it use to
from the play hide and seek to the dream of searching island its only you the Columbus who makes my ship sail dreamland
when i was one mine eyes glitter like a godly nun when i was two wonder why's the sky blue when i was three am full of glee when i was four people loves to adore when i was five nature's beauty make me sigh when i was six my teeth gets mix when i was seven world like's a heaven when i was eight chocolates made my gum aches when i was nine always played the game, line when i was ten listened the story of Peter Pan
And then I became eleven no more allowed to visit my heaven then came twelve which precedes teens together they made my strong nostalgia weak and lean
Now, at the doorstep of 'I' i am wondering,
Where is my Columbus i am waiting on the shore, with lots of galore, please tell me, where is he?
the rich get richer and the poor die of hunger,
the murderous write the rules and the peaceful are punnished,
speak from the heart and you will be silenced,
love too much and you will burden it alone.
we ask of our history 'where is the sun?'
we are pointed to the afterglow of an atomic bomb.
where is my spinning globe cradled in the hands of god?
i want to rest like a child - i no longer like what i'm learning.
just a few lines which came through my mind...
innocent and beautiful write -:) (Columbus was here hehe)
I really liked your thoughts here. Some grammar or maybe typos interrupted the flow for me so you might want to take another look. Nice job. Keep writing.
the rich get richer and the poor die of hunger,
the murderous write the rules and the peaceful are punnished,
speak from the heart and you will be silenced,
love too much and you will burden it alone.
we ask of our history 'where is the sun?'
we are pointed to the afterglow of an atomic bomb.
where is my spinning globe cradled in the hands of god?
i want to rest like a child - i no longer like what i'm learning.
just a few lines which came through my mind...
innocent and beautiful write -:) (Columbus was here hehe)