Poets can save the world! :) or Can Poetry save the World?
Dear morning! - kan Poeter rädda Världen?
What? It isn’t a summer’s tale beautiful like a young tree All these words are like ice an illumination of a frozen landscape I refuse to understand and accept them We can’t live on this planet if we are so bad.
No poet can rescue the man or the Earth?
Is the love only a reflection of our dreams and desires?
Dear morning Open your wings and take my hope into the blue sky long, long away from the thunder and the storm. Keep safely your and my time inside the midday’s sun Ever since that moment my hope has been born now and hundred years later every human being’s nocturne.
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