A Clean Soul In A Body Poem by Chan Mongol

A CLEAN SOUL IN A BODY
Poem by Chan Mongol
April 27 of 2022

Since many years, I been living there;

Would you be there to be my neighbor?

I love my home and
nearby boulevarsds;

There, top of trees, hatching by birds.

Born in a village and raised up too;

But polluted cities dispatch sorrow.

Removing ponds, meadows, trees;

Why making dirty, Overcrowded cities?

No hypnosis with uncivil, impurity;

A clean soul in a body is my priority.

No physical prayers but my soul does;

My soul thanks to the universe.