China News Crow Between Thousands of Consignments Broken feathers Say you love you Sitting in isolation China News Crow Between a thousand to broken feathers say you love you Sitting you You love you You are Pulse of an anemone My request The spirit of your truth
I was the storyteller of your fever I was your dry lips You were also in the marshes The hymn of your nights sleep I love you I Ingrade you The voice of my request The Spirit of Your Truths ***************************** A good and my happiness Prostrate sometimes I do not die Dry sand waiting for a desert I do not be thirsty water You Lastly In a poem for a poet Youre on a road for a pedestrian you are a wave for the beach in the pilgrimage pilgrimage You call the Asmuni You are in generosity You are honest like wheat I am lasting my hand I You are warm my existence Dont look at the sky I wish my wish ********************************** Put the night of the night to say how much I love you I dont say the size of the stars I dont want you to love you I love you I am My life on your eyes
You are a breakthrough like Sadas You have something other than Adams You have to flower in the Light Garden You have a lot for this passionate eye Put your eyes at night I dont love you I dont love you I am My life on your eyes I love you tall My life on your eyes I love you your height I put my life on your eyes I love you your life
