The world became very proud
and doubts that it will get better
creates a profound trail
in the heart of man
Calm your soul in the blink of an eye
we gave existence blindly
for a species of existence
And the jacket of wisdom has an expiration date
and we still ask "Why"?
Love suffers pain posthumously
and pray to God for forgiveness
we admire the sweet smile
sour, but smile
We sold our possessions for love
cast doubt on the ground itself
and inevitably gave root
just for a glimmer of hope
We drew on the variety of existence
we called a delicious call
chest pressure, pain
unfulfilled love
A notorious liar
suffers variations
People remain unfulfilled
looking for love in everything!
©®Maid Corbic
Maid Corbic from Tuzla, 24 years old. In his spare time he writes poetry that repeatedly praised as well as rewarded. He also selflessly helps others around him, and he is moderator of the World Literature Forum WLFPH (World Literature Forum Peace and Humanity) for humanity and peace in the world. He is world 44. poet in the world and five in the Balkan. He has over the 10.000 successes on Facebook.
