Black Poetry : Give me the Sun......

LibertyLady

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I feel it here ...
i feel it...
Come over here ..
i hear it..
Wanna go there to see it
Its getting closer..
the beating of her heart
i hear her calling me...

I gues its time to heal it
Can,t fight against my spirrit...
Runfree like a filly..
I feel like a slave of modernism..
something is missing..
i wanna go Home..
so..

Give me the Sun...
Give me the place where i belong..
Give me the ground..
that made me strong..
Give me the Sun

To her i am a stranger..
cause i have left my culture..
Forgive my strange behaviour..
it wasnt my fault..
Now i,m crying on her shoulders...
cause Beauty couldn,t stop my tears..
and i,m here to see that..

Give me the Sun...
Give me the Place where i belong..
Give me the air that Raptures my blood.
Give me the Sun...

Now i am here to face it..
Paridise looks with Grace..
though some have come trough changes..
enjoy whats left in ages..
I feel the Force of nature..
unbelievable.. wonderfull..

Land of All..........
 

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