Ghostwords #2: Lift Me Up

My mind floats

My hairs is waving

My hands shake

My heart is dancing

The beauty of life is its simplicity

Its beauty prevails

The beauty of God is its complexity

Its beauty never derails

When we walk the path to wisdom

Then we accept stick and stone

When we walk the path to Lisbon

Then we accept fool and throne

The birds did singing

The insects did buzzing

The vastness did ringing

The genius was its cousin

There was a tale of a fearless man

His history needed to be told

There was a tale of a senselesss man

His bigotry made him sad, hopeless and old 

Published by N. Burg

N. Burg is a writer. He discovered his passion for writing at the age of 17. Since then he wrote a vast body of work. He also likes reading, cats, the manga One Piece, and thinking.

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