The White Pigeon Rebecca Shenin Xinia The blue sufferings of road sides,
Remains flat.
Like a spoiled curled car
Like a foolish script of a movie. Living always with
scarlet philosophy of sadness I say , no more burning inside.
I say get the love feel the pride. Under the light happiness
Lets hope , we will blow away
the painful past. We wont let sorrow make another
triumph on our life. On those sweetest memory. With so called blessings of fate
we'll no more survive as slave..... We'll get everything ,
bringing
back the happiness again. We have energy rest inside us....
we'll grab the love that always pass
away. With our pain protected mind
we'll conquer the White pigeon- Soaked with the sweat of peace
Blessed with the fluid of love. ............... Rebecca Shenin Xinia-OXFAM Media-January 15th 2009 (1:18 am)
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