The purpose of this heavy scandal has left me ashore; but the dwarfs of the tangled mind are so damn sure.
He looked to the right when she walked to the left; thus i wonder if my heart was so capable of this theft.
The twinkle, twinkle stars have shown me, not just the light; but this darkness storm of endless glory is every worth the fight.
The pillar falls over on the second pillar of trust; thus i shout and blunder only for to-be blown away like dust.
Who dare speak-up was harsher than whos silence said no word; but the dragons of the fire surely were not absurd!
Run, hop, jump to the right is the circus of the season; thus i blunder no more for that love that happened soul-free, without reason
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem