It's so strange.
They speak about it.
Pizza! burgers! chicken! meat!
I don't know what 'delicious' means!
Hey! World! Listen!
This is not a poem.
This poem is for the best friend I've ever had.
Last night I saddened him and it was so bad!
About everything we say we should think a lot.
Tonight the snowflakes
Are coming down
To touch your face
To let you sleep softly
Someone is leaving me.
Here becomes a hell without you.
what happens to a friendship?
when at first it's like a treasure
but then everything seems so cold
time erases the wishes of future
Don't you miss the earth with peace?
Don't you miss the lost justice?
Don't you think it's time to wake?
Can you hear my weeping whisper?
Can you feel that it's full of fear?
Oh! Lord! Please take my hand!
I'm too strange to this land!
What does my life mean through
These gloomy ways?
In the depth of nought I was.
A hand touched me with care
While I was the lonesome 'nothing'
He started to love me