tiistai 24. marraskuuta 2015

Good friend

Sing when you are singing
even if you feel that you have
Throat full of sand, and
Sound like a magpie.
The song can bring comfort, joy
give. Today, my inside
has the power gone, and melancholy
creeps secretly trying me
conquer. A good friend is
Spotlight gone, miss
my innermost gnaw.
The train left the station, he got up
it turned the street corner
somewhere to the left.
My heart is always
to her place, I remember
how is playing the guitar and balalaika.
He was  pensive wild birds
flew  a distressing
virtual cage off.

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