Poesie in inglese
I don't know why some people got everything
I don't know why some people got nothing
Sometime I feel like a loser
That lost long time ago his crusade!!!!
I m wondering about many things
And my mind flies with its wings
Of fantasy and illusion and a lot of dreams
That are ending in awful and painful screams...!!!!!
I had nothing or I had everything I do not know
I feel like a useless to
Burning ashes
A little child was crying
beside his mother's body,
she was lying silently
she was staying dead.
He couldn't understand
the reason of the war,
why people kill
why people die.
The child was so sad
looking all around,
fragments of cement
burning ashes everywhere.
Copious sour tears
in his broken eyes,
he didn't want to live
in such a cruel world.
Now he was alone
frightened
If I were a flower
I could stay all day long
Without you,
Looking at the sun
Shining in the sky.
If I were a flower
I could hope to receive a kiss
From a baby running through the grass.
If I were a flower
I could try flying in the air
With the wind giving me a hug.
If I were a flower
I could smile everywhere, everybody...
The starfish
Quite the starfish flesh
tonight, beside the lamp.
New sides of the moon,
according the fisherman
new weather will bring sadness.
Glazes of time, the light tickles
the merry side of my soul.
And then you know, the dirge
From mourning windows flows,
I left a rose over the grass.
The hours I grew in my lap and
the rope's length divides
the shadows from my sight.
So don't you feel
The Life
The life goes on
nothing should you stop
someone may die
but you're always alive
And you have to live
without any tear
trying laughing
of everything
The life never stops
The life never ends
When the sun goes down
You can wait for it's return
The life never stops
The life never ends
After the death
there is the relax
And when the life paints itself in black
you feel some
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