poetry ballade

 

 

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Grey in May, but no more in you.

Blue, White and Yellow, you ’d say

Years of trying to understand people’s sorrow

Without seeing   the part of responsibility of their own

Too much attention on the very good and nice parts in them

Things they sometimes use for their own objectives

That weren’t , aren’t  always yours.

Not  to mention if they were good for themselves

But always trying to get the good things out of people and their life on earth

Understanding the structures, but bit by bit the individual souls

Understanding the structures, but bit by bit the individual souls

 

As was told in ancient scriptures

‘People’s worst enemies shall share their life’

Not so much in the sense of this or that person,

But in the sense of greediness, and a lot of negative emotions.

 Make room for the better part in yourself !

 Thank you everybody for what I’ve learnt from you !

Hope you made others a  bit wiser as well

 

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