May be, you are my death,
I need a train of health.
But if you see
Ligth is not we!
Look, I'm hear,
I can play,
I have an ear.
I'm a ray
Of dark in this world,
You can't stop me by one word!
I can fight and I shall.
You are in sea a small shell.
Look at the world and say
Why don't you understand that I'll pay?
Listen to the words of night,
It's high time to fight.
My life is a war,
And my army is much more
Than yours, you see,
Please, listen to me!
I'll manage with you and your look,
It is the worst, I took.
On my fortuna's ship
You are a small unhappy sheep.
I, I, I, I, I,
You only tell,
World is mine
Because it is Hell!
I ll fight
© Copyright: Евгения Исаева, 2008
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To write the poems on the English language - it is very difficult. interesting and unusually. I have interested in your creativity!)
I shall wait you in my page.
Best wishes, Olga
Антонова Оля 24.03.2009 20:16 • Заявить о нарушении
I shall wait you in my page.
Best wishes, Olga
Антонова Оля 24.03.2009 20:16 • Заявить о нарушении
Heart thanks, Olga!
I was very glad to see you here)
Yours faithfully, Jenn
Евгения Исаева 26.03.2009 17:21 Заявить о нарушении
I was very glad to see you here)
Yours faithfully, Jenn
Евгения Исаева 26.03.2009 17:21 Заявить о нарушении
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