I wish I
had lived in the past.
When my days are full of troubles
Living offering obstacles
Knowledge has invite problems
I was young, too young to make decisions
While my father sent me to educational centers
Sitting in the class with my aged angels
Boys and girls.
First grade was just fun,
A b c d, E, F, G, H, I, Love, You, Wow and Z
Second level, as usual counting numbers
1, 4, 3, 2, 6, 5, 7, 8, 9, and 11, 911 the result of education,
Science had blast lives lost, get back in to class.
I don’t know why, I found myself in junior high,
Never realized that,
My nature growing up in size
And I don’t remember how?
My eyes could travel distance far
Looking a beautiful, girl just by nature
Surrendered to her long dark hair
Naturally gifted armed soldier
Blue eyes, like the sky on the high
Pretty lips taste of fresh grapes
She was a tree in the garden
Secret food to my soul from heaven
Couple apples beyond the pajama, in between
The silver necklace lain
Those are the mystery to swim in her vain.
My eyes was trucking wherever she going
My hands stuck on the paper and pen
Unfortunately ears are always open
Heard, good morning America, was a teacher
Every eye has to be on the blackboard
All attention must be to the speaking word
Instructor, start talking about mathematics
"Today we are going to work on solving problems" Ms. Teacher said
Super words, I was happy with that thought
Hoping may help me how to solve my problems easily
Days and months went by
Still working on division and subtracting
Later on algebra and bordering
It was the end of the year, time counting
What about the addition and multiplication
Shouting my powerless question
You know what, everybody knows that
Evidence is many orphan children
If you ask them, who is your mother
Miss pain, and your father mr. crying,
My class mate Helen, was one
Nobody told her that there is addition and multiplication
As part of the rule mathematics govern
Now, she had divided and built her own borders
Far away by the grave yards
Here is why I wish I had lived far then
Free of education
And free of destruction.
I wish I had lived then,
But, wishes are always perish, selfish has peevish
My years are become anguish
Living now a day has come to vanish.
Hence, let me wish to live yesterday
The peace, the love, the purity
Respect and dignity the era was full of charity
I wish I had lived one day there
Than a century today, here
Then, money was a servant not a leader
Food was energy not a killer
Healthy doesn’t need healer
Faith was on power
Love life savior
How can I live here now?
Neighbors are blank each other
Community agreed together
Denied the truth dying forever
Country
sounds an empty container
I wish I had lived out of here.
I would love to hear your comments: tgmichael8@gmail.com
Tecle Gebremicheal
BEAUTY IS IN WORDS!
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