To sleep at a gradual
All that needed to be loud
No matter how far away
Made it to the front page
It would take a miracle to make it look lovely
And eyed the crowds that were gazing at her
She is hiding and she is free
And she is as wild as wild can be
The hospital is only a short walk away
Yes, the lane seemed flooded anyway
There are forgotten pictures
Would be lodging with her
It would take a miracle to make it look lovely
And eyed the crowds that were gazing at her
She is hiding and she is free
And she is as wild as wild can be
If she stayed a flesh longer
This was a defeat that made her stronger
In the possession of talents
Streaming off like hot water
It would take a miracle to make it look lovely
And eyed the crowds that were gazing at her
She is hiding and she is free
And she is as wild as wild can be
Another shove or another breath
The tree was cut off dead
It could not be better
Come to the lake, where I learned my songs
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem