candy apple

i used candy apple as love, this poem is a question that we all human just like the same then why these borders and differences why this hate, looks like we all have a hitler inside us.

Candy apple…

 

Apples from seeds,

Why don’t candy apple grow like that,

I love candy apples,

As much as you do,

 

As much as you do,

I love my family,

Why don’t everyone don’t get a family like that,

Don’t they want love as much as we do?

 

We have so  many candy apple,

Are they different from us?

 

I saw a little girl just like me,

I wanna share my candy apple with her,

But the uncle at the border don’t let go,

He said, they are not so good,

I said, here we are, not so good either.

 

Just as I have also she have a little bag too,

 

As mush as I wanna share with her,

She wanna share with me too.

 

Author's Note

search on google "vasudev kutumbakam"
its just a try, im new at this.

Reviews

[ron]

You have a beautiful mind. You are a raer and wonderful girl. You are right I did like this one thank you.

[Laminators Dubai]

thanks for saying im special!
(im giggling again)

[ron]

I am happy I make you giggle.

[Laminators Dubai]

ooooh you can and you should!

[ron]

I would love to.

[Laminators Dubai]

its night in india so by...
im still giggling...

[Nia Hope]

Wonderful poem good job :)