The best is when you get through the day
and the wings on your bag sustains intact
the day I jumped from the rooftop but the wings carried me,
raised me from the earth and placed me peacefully
like a snowflake on the frozen ground
The best is to sit down in the wild and be a part of the world,
swirl around in the woods like spectres at night time and terrify the living
when they find you and the remorse is heard
it feels... good
The best is listening to music and repress everything else
and the best is that music always can defeat the worst
That's the best for me
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem