The white path


A white proud path
On goal oriented  footpath
Leader with white pearls
Lifted heads as he turns

Flowers allow him to bow
After the rainy rainbow
Everywhere scant is musky
Glowing as galaxy way milky

Although wind make them dance
One cant gave away his glance
As sun come shining
They begin rising

This poem is about: 
My community
My country
Our world


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