I belong in the mountains
But can only live in the city
When I run away I always
End up within its vicinity
Going in circles
Same path over and over
Missing the cover
Of the warm meadow
Tired from the cheat
Of this cold street.
I'll visit the mountains
I will only for a day
Or my lungs will protest
And my knees will give away
The sickness which settled
From the pollution I cradled
As my life's necessity
But I'll return to the mountains
Someday and lay there
To cry and die I swear.
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Life Forms
PoetryWe try to form life Life forms us In this life time We are life forms From His life He formed. -Vivi