Poetry : Album

 A strange pale life & 

 my mind live 

 in the house of light and shadow

 Ah...  unperceived mistake...  

 No no not wrong at all 

 What I know 

 that sits next to the truth 

 A small family...  

 in a home like a pigeon's sleepy nest

 This is how life flows 

 How many times the flute of weeping 

 has touched me to the wind 

 I am tired of crying now 

 Come...  Let's sit 

 let's leave a few more words

 in the world of wonderful smiles.  

 Before becoming helpless & fading

 to human's greed & violence, 

 I hold your hand once & say...  

 I love all dust of the world

 Oh...  take me

 to the land of radiant peace...  

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