The Green lands in our hearts and our world are often hidden and it takes a certain time to discover them. How much our love allows us to see their Green land, their paradise, that depends on them.
Do you see it?
Wandering over hills
holding your hand.
Seeing you smile and
seeing your eyes as a mirror.
The land you see is green,
looks happy, is happy.
A lake, waves beautiful- building a flood-
of feelings.
Old houses of stone - walls?
Nobody on the streets, where are the doors?
Your paradise,
the Green Island in the middle
of nowhere.
Sun colors the land and the
water, I see water - bad?
Green Island - your mind.
Your paradise -
sunset, red sky, beautiful
and with knowledge
that it is not the end.
The water, are these tears?
It is NOT the end.
Just open the door,
just let me in!
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I just found this poem looking for a song and I think it's good cuz it makes me dream when I read it !
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