I am a shepherd,
My land is endless wold;
There is a thought in my mind,
Which feeds sheeps with fine grass,
My hometown is as silent as a stork,
Which emigrates to lost worlds,
To sense hotness again,
I see their belief.
I hope I didn't change the meaning for the poetical type.
The one who worry about today, can't live through tomorrow.
When the tale was started to say
By unconscious birds,
All colors faded away
Except uncolored gray
And white and black.
I hope that I wrote the poem right because I have some problems with using some words which I don't know well.
I'm waiting for you still,
You can't understand me
Maybe for now, but you will.
I depicted you and bee.
I've found sounds of sorrow,
On that admiring scenery!
I saw the pictures you throw,
Didn't say anything but your eyes...
I know what they said me now.
Here reluctantly my body dies
For it can't resist to be alone
Please everyone give me advise.
I've been broken as my bone,
I try to figure out what is stress.
Anymore, I cannot be in that zone,
I'm going to make a progress.
Always live down it,
Lands aren't awake now.
Let it just stay,
Don't drive a stake to my mind,
Take me completely please my soul.
After odor left the room,
Dreams will stay, awake immediately!
I will dive into desolation before sundown,
If the weather gets darker, I will be lost before tasting
One who likes daylight in sweet sound of tune.
We have to look up to sky to see what's inside of it,
Temple of breath is shaken cause of the sadness,
And excuses disappear in sound of love.
I didn't realise when moment explained fact of separation,
Necessaries of love is appeared slowly with effects of sadness,
I have to lose you and me in sounds of instruments.
Demolished man walked to the me,
his short-black hairs were gone already,
I knew just this when I looked intensely.
He asked me a question by whispiring;
and I couldn't answer it, nor I believed.
Question was not a question to answer
like all questions were asked to the him
when he lost himself in danger spirits.