We'll be grabbing a loop
of Yelabuga, sure!
We don't need any books...
We will write our own.
But embroiling a sap
through a straw so juicy,
we'll be ferment as it
haunts like shadow of Louis...
And by Marina's shadow
We'll bring down the walls
of the very old castle,
where we walked yesterday.
And a scimitar theme
moonlessly overhangs
And she is - from Marina.
greenery - are her eyes!
Purple flash of the steps
by licentiousness rainbows.
rhyme will take out a flex,
like Commander himself.
Ice and Fire will meet
Resurrection of Ladogs.
Taking out from a loop
the remembering in cry!
Striking a revolution of the mind with the historic references encompassed here. a wonderful tribute written from the soul.
fire and water did meet here very nice job of expressing that you have a talented soul unique and deep express!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Striking a revolution of the mind with the history hidden within this poem. A wonderful tribute written from the soul.