Hummingbird, Weaver-bird: Now A Simorgh
I lived as hummingbird;
wishing to share the nectar, with her.
The nectar of the nature.
I therefore evolved into a weaverbird;
and I have been pledging, on her behalf.
The humanistic pledges.
Now I'm changing;
I want to be a simorgh.
But my aim is becoming a cyborg.
I am a philosopher;
my mission is to prosper.
I am existing;
but I wish to be vanishing,
like the smoke, to the heavens.
Life is beautiful;
and at the same time, it is hurtful.
I live by my virtues;
and I will die as a virtuous.
wishing to share the nectar, with her.
The nectar of the nature.
I therefore evolved into a weaverbird;
and I have been pledging, on her behalf.
The humanistic pledges.
Now I'm changing;
I want to be a simorgh.
But my aim is becoming a cyborg.
I am a philosopher;
my mission is to prosper.
I am existing;
but I wish to be vanishing,
like the smoke, to the heavens.
Life is beautiful;
and at the same time, it is hurtful.
I live by my virtues;
and I will die as a virtuous.
Copyright 7/March/2019. Lyrical Poet. Machiek de Machiek Akuocpiir Cayier.
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