Two Poems by Maid Corbic from Bosnia and Herzegovina

PRESERVING DIVERSITY FOR MY GOOD

I give the world the best version of myself.

and I don't think it's the same bad thing.

When I know I will be happier

and that I can do a lot for the world

because I am a little ecologist who saves the world.

not to sink forever when needed

because I trust myself more than others around me.

and I know that maybe it costs me a lot sometimes.

but I follow the line of great resistance

to fight the politicians of my climate

The world has also lost a hundred percent of the coronavirus inflation compensation

but I'm not afraid to say all the truth I feel.

and that is that deforestation is another survival for us

but I also suffer from asthma.

was worse for the whole life we ​​did

and I know that maybe not everything is as I dreamed.

but I believe I am one, but an ecologist.

ready to help the world as much as I can

for every one of our throwing of any kind of rubbish

and streams and lakes and harm me as an asthmatic

I am a little ecologist who always takes care of everything.

and I know that the meaning of existence is happiness zua mana

When I continue to say that I am what I have become

ready to keep the world from bad looks and people

ready to do only what they want for money

and I am someone who wants to make it happen forever.

because generations will come to this planet Earth.

Therefore, do not cut down forests and do not be weirdos.

because everything ends up being paid on my shoulders.

When I suffer from a disease that leaves a mark, it is too late to repent!

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WHEN HATE TURNS INTO BENEFIT

The war arose only because of the ideals of some

And it bothers me because I’m not happy, VIP

Ukraine no longer sees love

Kiev is suffering only because of the people

Who want evil for each other, sadly

I still watch the remains on television

That city carried soul and history

While the Dnieper is still attacking

People take refuge in their shelters

Crowded together they cry out

And my ass hurts because I have peace

Why war must still exist

If we are not happy in this worl

We must understand that existence

He is still lying somewhere hidden

And we humans are woven of gold pistols

Because everything has become sinful for us today

We just want a war place to spread peace

Memories of Ukraine in the world hurt me

He was a frequent guest of my country in football

Of Bosnia and Herzegovina

The idea is that peace must be predictable

But people today are hungry for blood

The reasons for existence are the benefit of politics

And it bothers me because innocent people

He always suffers three times more than said

People lie that everything is fine, and I know

That he dreamed of being happy

Hence, why the war still exists

Because my love is strong enough

To overcome all memories easily

And I believe that around every corner

Waiting for something bright and beautiful

And God sees and remembers everything, including me

If I ever wanted something bad!

Maid Corbic

Bio

Maid Corbic from Tuzla, Bosnia and Herzegovina. He has 22 years and his spare time he writes poetry that repeatedlypraised as well as rewarded. He also selflessly helps others around him, and he ismoderator of the World Literature Forum WLFPH (World Literature Forum Peace and Humanity) for humanity and peace in the world in Bhutan.