I wrote my body A fresh poem with a line of breaking cage with my stature My heart is filled My heart like the text of an island in the seven seas of lonely captive Cant stay in this marsh The days of the gone
Remembering Non -Knowing Singing
Whether my dawn of my homeland What a Sunset My opportunity The border of calm or the period of peace The blessing of a landless land In the heart of the empty and empty moments The Pulse Silent I have a lot of time Introduction I miss the horror Remember the song of goodness
Broken crisp stem from this heavy thunderstorm Another of my solar bush Where does the flower score in the cool season I have been a disseminated pam Kind
Wow this bad role bitterness and tiredness and fruitlessness I was afraid of horror Remembering the song
