Some of the best books are hard
With soft bits
Some of the best girls I knew
Were much the same
Ok, and so was I
Te'ra te'ra
And you and I shall die
And you and I
Te'ra te'ra
In our unbroken sky
I wish we didn't
I don't like to die
I pay each of them
Homage
Imprint a picture
Of their soul on mine
Develop the negative
Try to compare
Earth to sky
And she is but she isn't
Here
With I
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem