Our life is but an illusion
Wandering on the thoughts
In time and space fusion
That just exist as notes
All tied up on same vessel
Our captain is the brain
With a complex deep hassle
And to the soil we retain
Vibrations on vessel flowing
Bearly and rarely we know
Traffic of coming and going
What a jest blest show!
The Vessel
Lyna Salman
(C) All Rights Reserved. Poem Submitted on 06/15/2020
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