Being in a treeA Poem by Untalented CreationA poem about searching yourself and the similarities between humans and animals.I was searching me that’s all I know Searching the one I’ll be tomorrow So I’ve swum through a sea and tried climbing this tree and right in the crown I’ve found me There was a bird and of course it didn’t had a pensive face But without any thoughts it seemed happy in its place I starred at dark brown plumage and little black eyes And afer a while I started talking with this bird by my side: "What can I learn from such a tiny little being? What can you see that I’m not seeing? Maybe sometimes it is enough just to be As easy as 'You’ll do you & I’ll do me' but then again who am I by being me? Am I like you, just another being in a tree?" © 2016 Untalented CreationAuthor's Note
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5 Reviews Added on January 9, 2016 Last Updated on January 9, 2016 AuthorUntalented CreationGermanyAboutAs you might guess from just looking at this. I’m neither a native english speaker nor a talented person. But I’ve got a crazy mind that won’t stop me from doing something creative. .. more..Writing
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