You Dont Have To Have It To Suffer It.
Sometimes in the world-
But in the hearts and souls of stoned minds
Understand the lee ends of change -for-
Sometimes its his own poison
Or the bend of the earth.
lost-
Have to suffer the vent of death - ignorance
seek to be understood, but not-
But i do, though-
church mouse -little thing.
Only shelter is the Glory to the highest
thou on earth its heart
Ancient ail glory -model of Mind
In the pit of suffering in miles
as its their part of suffering
most lose the last breath in our hearts
And seize to think about our efforts
Even before.
I was suffering, although i still live
Lost the economic, social ladder
lived in the foots steps of a less of a moving world,
i suffer at your efforts while-,
A refugee in the public transport, because-
jumping of the wastes
My faults, you didnt know their uses-
i did nothing to develop the truth
only reasons to your suffering
sit next to me, we shall talk on the same table
No more wars.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
the world we lived in.........is the scenes of movies.............