To Chris De Burgh

To spark a flame is not so easy,
But enigmatic tale came!
And I was talking to your Ceaser
It was a cruel gloomy game.


Your ferryman brought me to coast
What could I think at novel times?
There is no something big to boast
I went crusading many times.


The Rose of England said goodbye me
It closed the Gates and locked them up.
The Storyman has kicked inside me
Inspired me for greater jump.


Moonfleet appeared as revelation,
The road of fredoom is my way.
With eastern wind to find salvation,
I've drifted in see for many days.


Was born in castle lived on island,
To feel the freddom every day.
To fly sometimes with lovely colours,
I'd always love to read your name.


2009


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