See this man, see that man, see both are broken
It seems the world sees no more
The seer could not see their future
The seedling would remain a seed
It is in seeing that one truly sees
It is in searching that one truly finds
See your country, see the evil, see your face in a mirror
A see-saw between right and wrong is apparent
Seek and you shall find a bitter man
Your reflection hidden by another colour
Until you see what you saw remains unseen
It seems us humans sees only what we wish to see
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The Cehkluj - a collection of poems
PoesíaThese 12 poems have been written to change your life. You will find a very different take on even the most ordinary subjects. Read and don't stop.
