I dare not to say, when that be
mountains go to the sea
all grown to be brown
I dare not to see
when the clouds become so red
and all cried for stars
I dare not to gaze
to the blazing light of the sun
burns everything in a glimpse
torturing the land with drought and famine
I dare not to laugh
to the roaring sea, waves on the shore
I just want to smile and smile
Bring me down
bring me down
Beautiful poem, beautiful soul.
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