316. Today I get a trip on poetic wing,

SONNET 316

By JH Sayyar

Today I get a trip on poetic wing,
Of the four corners of the world,
Entering into US, see wine and sing,
Among the belles at beach sand,
I saw! Love crying at the city street,
The nation full of love everywhere,
Reaching at the beach men me greet,
With open hearts dancing with Fairs
I found Peoples, loved human rights,
I saw equal love for men and animal,
My visit saw not brawls and fights,
Over trivial things, a paradise, not hell.

I find US men and women: full of love,
God’s blessings shine from the above!!

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