they say live
they want death
between this hour to that hour
wow...
i found the way.....thats suitable to us all......
at half rate... one free with one... i come.....
a wine bottle....sparkling....
get me.....get high.....
and
leave me full
at my cost.......... for the rest of the hours..........! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
between birth and death... life...a wine bottle there...for all to drink...well, beautiful imagery, Trinity... a well thought out write...i like this 10