I want to live with a round ground sound proof wall and dome;
Wherein I can write my masterpiece that is made up of poems.
I will share the story of my yesterday;
Looking back from somewhere I never want to stay.
Time passes but still missing everything;
A slow and sad melody I used to hymn and sing.
But wait, I will tell another kind of story,
The tale of today that would never be the same as my history.
I will now compose another kind of piece,
A taradiddle that is full of love and peace.
Cant imagine my future to end up in tragic again,
Prepared for everything to avoid hatred and pain.
Jan 31, 2016
Jan 31, 2016 at 12:13 PM UTC
I want to live with a round ground sound proof wall and dome;
Wherein I can write my masterpiece that is made up of poems.
I will share the story of my yesterday;
Looking back from somewhere I never want to stay.
Time passes but still missing everything;
A slow and sad melody I used to hymn and sing.
But wait, I will tell another kind of story,
The tale of today that would never be the same as my history.
I will now compose another kind of piece,
A taradiddle that is full of love and peace.
Cant imagine my future to end up in tragic again,
Prepared for everything to avoid hatred and pain.