May 2020
I saw the marks of your tears printed paralyse
But I've come to clean these marks with paradise.
I heard your voice rippling and bouncing into my ears
With questions and expectations that forced out tears.
You're wondering who else will marry you?
You're wondering who else will make your sky blue?
You're wondering how you could make a strive?
You're wondering how you could make your life thrive?
You're wondering whether people see you as part of humans?
You're wondering whether people care to show you affections?
Do you know you're such the beautiful creature I ever found?
I adore you and love you as you're
I promised to make you a star in my cloud
I promised to change your dusk sky into blue
I will strive to create you a paradise.
People see you as disabled but I see you as strong as your name,
Just as I am your Jaakut, you're my Pookut.
You're not a mistake!
Appreciate yourself and smile over gifts of life.
Written_by: Jacob Daniel Laari
©8/05/2020
TheGEniusPoet
But I've come to clean these marks with paradise.
I heard your voice rippling and bouncing into my ears
With questions and expectations that forced out tears.
You're wondering who else will marry you?
You're wondering who else will make your sky blue?
You're wondering how you could make a strive?
You're wondering how you could make your life thrive?
You're wondering whether people see you as part of humans?
You're wondering whether people care to show you affections?
Do you know you're such the beautiful creature I ever found?
I adore you and love you as you're
I promised to make you a star in my cloud
I promised to change your dusk sky into blue
I will strive to create you a paradise.
People see you as disabled but I see you as strong as your name,
Just as I am your Jaakut, you're my Pookut.
You're not a mistake!
Appreciate yourself and smile over gifts of life.
Written_by: Jacob Daniel Laari
©8/05/2020
TheGEniusPoet
This poem comes to appreciate the state of situations for people who are physically disabled. Disability is not a mistake but part of life.
A disabled is not the architect of his/her life. I think we must know that! They need love and affection. I here by per this poem campaign to you to include them in your world.
Thank You!
A disabled is not the architect of his/her life. I think we must know that! They need love and affection. I here by per this poem campaign to you to include them in your world.
Thank You!
