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My Travel
From the green forest that covers me,
To the wind that softly brushes my skin,
The rain that washes my tears,
And the rainbow colouring me with hope.
From the garden of sun flowers,
All bowed and praying for my wounds to heal,
To the butterfly standing in my hand,
I feel I have friends who love me.
From the sun that keeps me warm,
To the home of lovely pets,
I traveled and all happiness I found,
Wasn't in men but nature around me.
© Isaac Ojok
©17th July, 2021
To the wind that softly brushes my skin,
The rain that washes my tears,
And the rainbow colouring me with hope.
From the garden of sun flowers,
All bowed and praying for my wounds to heal,
To the butterfly standing in my hand,
I feel I have friends who love me.
From the sun that keeps me warm,
To the home of lovely pets,
I traveled and all happiness I found,
Wasn't in men but nature around me.
© Isaac Ojok
©17th July, 2021
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