Stronger World

Some of the days strengthen me extremely well,
Leaving the skin of colours a different hue;
Underneath the seas of grass is worn the underworld,
A gracious darkness of the words we speak and reflect.

Needing fences and worms is the gift of secrets of secrets,
My footsteps are managed by the fairies that develop;
Bear a strong head, beam on those who are sadder,
Then strength feels extremely well, by the edge of a man.

poem by Naveed Akram
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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