Poetry's Golden Day

I don't want to be busy as a bee
I want to enjoy and take it easy

I won't work hard to get rich
I fly in dream like a witch

And go to places where no one can go
And see many things that no one can show

My mind is rich in everyway
If I remain poor it's okay

I play with the words like Pele
To bring poetry's golden day

poem by Asif Andalib
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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