Beauty Marks Poem by Chan Mongol

BEAUTY MARKS
Poem by Chan Mongol
July 9 of 2021


The Sun, the king in the day, stars and Moon at night;
Below are clouds, nature, creatures in my sight.

I see touchy nice things whenever I can see;
In every single Originality I find the possible beauty.

I find appealing marks whenever, wherever I can go;
Whatever I can visualize and any production I can do.

Vehicle runs on wheels by making roars and noises;
But needing to feel the nature and to hear their voices.

Many good things were then on earth's surface;
Our divine ancestors had them so close in those days!

By voices dogs, cows, goats hens, et cetera talk to me;
But different signals I get from upper objects and tree.