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She
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She
has built a world
full of birds, flowers,
smiling daisies,
innocent children running around,
amazed at soft winds and a blue sky,
only that.
She stands still infront of a field of wheat,
this is a world that lies only in her head.
She is the child that refuses to frown,
in her hands are seeds that never grew,
but she has the seeds that are always,
always ready, to sow.
She watches another world
far different than the one she imagines
she knows,
it's not the world we live in that matters
it's the world we grow....
it's not the world we live in that matters
it's the world we grow....
very nice Maysoun