perjantai 21. lokakuuta 2016


How many times did the wind
blowing may be human hair
before he is away
time for tears.
I position the burden here
narrow shoulders,
and sorrow too often anchor
I will give to the soul.
Human life is often
is just one of the wind blowing
over the mountains. the arc of life
rain arc is a specification
time for young people.
How many tears
Man pours to get?
It knows only the mother earth
I am a burden to position
quality of the mind fickle.
I want a friend that
comforting healing wind
friend is blowing cheek again.
I wish you strength
improve the mental wounds,
I hope the moments of all corrective.

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