Pain to DemonLillyAnn
When, dying, it lay in the rain?
When someone had cut out the poor thing’s bowels,
It passed away slowly, in pain.
Have you watched a butterfly’s struggle to fly
With its wings torn off and apart?
Have you heard a trapped bear’s suffering cry?
That cry still abides in my heart.
Have you seen a wolf, that is trying to heal
Its wounds, but can not bear the pain?
If yes, then you surely know how I feel,
If not – there is naught to explain.
And yet there is brightness I see on this earth,
The brightness that gives me my sight.
It fills me with happiness, giving in girth
The thoughts I consume with delight.
Have you seen a deer, unhunted, unstalked?
Or birds in the skies, living free?
Or places where no person ever has walked?
Or lion cubs under a tree?
Do you understand that the danger is real?
We fight, but we don’t fight in vain…
Come with us, you’ll surely know how we feel.
If not – there is naught to explain…
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Thanks =)
Шуйский 19.12.2004 03:17 Заявить о нарушении
thank you once again, my reader!
Демонлилианн 20.12.2004 18:19 Заявить о нарушении