Life not lived – Daniela Siko

She wants me to say nothing about her, but I’m gonna….lol she’s one of the best student poets i’ve heard yet… she’s my friend and I thought she deserved a spot on my blog! here goes…

Freedom,

human form is what these fingers of mine appreciate

Liberty from within not even I can substantiate on it

humble and mum

Yet these words penetrate through me like ultra-rays

By learning not to be judgemental

the true equity is revealed

Living, is a word inferior to me

For life lived was for others

Yet they immigrated and emmigrated

Leaving tracks behind…