They are the poets
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They are the poets
They fly and touch the sky
With golden wings of words
They fly swiftly and high
Like free singing birds
They are the poets
They reveal the hidden areas
Of your minds and hearts
With simple painted words
In a real piece of art
They are the poets
They are your voice , When you can’t talk
They are your eyes , When you can’t look
They are your heart beats
When you can’t love
They are the poets
They are the soft bullets
When They fight violence and war
With simple words of peace
That can break all the walls
They are the dreams
When you need to smile
When you look for happiness
Or ..
When you need to cry
And quit your sadness
They are the poets
They never cared ..
about the end
But They always know
How to start
And where to stand
They are the poets
The gift
That God has given to the world
To keep our life alive
With words that only them can hold
Yes ..They are the poets
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By : cambridge_train
Mandour Saleh Mandour
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