What s our life?

What’s our life? Where are we all?
Beyond the mirror, in the nowhere,
Whom are we sending our call,
With hesitation, love and care?

To God, to heaven, to the space,
To the mysterious worlds unknown,
Who will protect the human race,
From self-destruction widely grown?

The deal for us, yes, us ourselves,
The human beings, without scare,
Not angels, supermen or elves,
And I’m sure of this fair share.


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Let me express my admiration.
It is the rare possibility to find
English poems in our Club. moreover -
with nontrivial sense.
Some kind of answer you may see jn my
page - as thr first number. Because it
had been "exhumated" just now for your
reading. If it would be of any interest
you may find there some more verses
in English in my performance. Not too
big number, sure.

V.K.

Владимир Кошкин   21.10.2009 17:15     Заявить о нарушении
I'm so pleased and flattered! :)) The degree of my thankfulness is so great that it is very hard to express it! :))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))

Gratitude is not only the greatest of virtues, but the parent of all others.
Cicero (106 BC - 43 BC), 'Pro Plancio,' 54 B.C.

Елена Малиевская Обухова   21.10.2009 17:25   Заявить о нарушении
На это произведение написаны 2 рецензии, здесь отображается последняя, остальные - в полном списке.