Yiddish

Turbulence surrounds the time
Strengthening the uncontaminated darkness
Accelerated the engine starts
Running towards a dirty mess

The eyes become ever opened
Working for the unconscious man
What am I doing to help them
Asserting myself the best I can

After today what will tomorrow bring
Craved from releasing a demanding voice
Sensing a watcher to partake in a ride
Help the world by intensifying the boys

The world is not a merry go round
There is only one way up from the ground
Fore when you get to the top you must build
Build higher and then smile to the world

(Poetry to Grow a Tree)
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