XXI

I am very very proud
And i can't to dream about
Happiness,health,luck....
Once they will compare haven,
Hill.They misunderstand and say:Never.
And They guess that     I'll   be dark.

                But everybody can't
                Attentively look and understand
                One of the people i this warld<      me
                Nobody remember and don't   try
                To think  of grace,I wanted to cry
                We're not so hard-working as     bee.

Our soul is not saved
We rubbed the wrong way
Yesterday we lost pity.
We would cat off his hands
This is the davil us darkened.And
We think that this is very   pretty,

                pretty...pretty....

                But everybody can't
                Attentively look and understand
                One of the people i this warld<      me
                Nobody remember and don't   try
                To think  of grace,I wanted to cry
                We're not so hard-working as     bee.

                But everybody can't
                Attentively look and understand
                One of the people i this warld<      me
                Nobody remember and don't   try
                To think  of grace,I wanted to cry
                We're not so hard-working as     bee.

                This world....
                I'll
                be
                dark...


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не все становится темным и исчезает, обязательно запомнят и вспомнят.
хорошее произведение, веет от него душевной печалью, но думаю это пройдет.
удачи вам!
This world is very laight...
don't cry, be happy

Евгения Симонова   21.06.2010 19:17     Заявить о нарушении