An Elegy on Death
The Death holds many grounds
Fly upon the hard-live head
With a mystery gets do rounds
Pass near the land of buried shade.
Before,years I entombed there
These years that going to come
I know one day I lie here,
Follow my death that life become.
The midnight I awoke dark-cold
Of summer's night, fills vassel of fear,
When my tears in doubt sold
When my life in dark snare!
The darkness I hold in mine
When good convert -dark spread,
Something I think as a Divine
At last, looks me as a weired.
The last time I got shock
I consider I'm still at it,
The mystery I hold not a mock
When live isn't live it's survive alright!
Genuinely I buried in the place of king,
The place is his heart and I slept
From years in depth sleep,song sing
Birds awake in the midnight to love kept.
The restless bird is his mind
And I awake in its conscious,
The pain we can all hide
From each other are furious.
Life takes a long journey
With white-night he got,
Pilgrim stop near love's survey,
That he begun in love's doubt.
Mourn on his death that I led
The heart I placed on fire coal,
Pumping for me,who doubt's fed
How I die in that guilty soul!
The death we got in vale
With delibrately doing wrong
Not a hoax and not so well,
Fine in pretending,hurt strong.
Lament on the death we nod,
Only one can leave the attraction
While both burning in fire's lod
Yet, far from each other,is tradition.
The whole wealth of tressure
The whole faculities of Heaven
Very pleasures,very peaceful sure,
But not any amout,I'm driven.
Okay! this lament places as always
But I don't care, better than remorse
That kill me in ever ways,
The unhalthy-mind is,the all of cause.
Simply someone look at eyes
In twilight of sky,happy in smile,
But that smile hurt after miles
Don't know else,that I file.
Left the whole world in dark,
Look in that smilies live in silence
Remember,when last these spark
Remember,when last I do violence.
The few I wrote on us
The few isn't, I think sufficent
Death don't get while it nervous
In us hold,it with respect bent.
Bow like rainbow it gave
While I want to it near,
I want to it heart embrace
While even cann't give me own fear.
Smile a lot I do in mask
While ,the last it true when?
It's I think very difficult task,
Hide with pain regression then.
The small bonds of Psaltery
Leave with the worst condition,
When they again sound ,try,
Listen! not till,you don't give decoration.
Hard to smile I know with envy
But remember when I,you,leave,
I am blue like the pants of Navy
But remember when I disloyal save.
The alone life I spend from year
Never matter for,who false lods
If I die,what you have to bear?
If I die,who obligate you for nods.
Don't do lament on this death
It's not just a death you see
It's a life,in which one wants to breath,
Difficult to consider that,why flee?
When whole the life you made
Lost in a moment,left low,
Sometimes give up better than fade
Sometimes parting better than grow.
But the last hope till still
Don't die in death peace,
Feel the mourn,which I fill,
Feel the mourn,which I don't leave.
The lament of losing thou
Still lives in me as it is,
While thou return,as you
Was in that,when she knees.
She dead I live,not remain I,
Not she is,half I,half she,
The lost self more hurt than die,
The lost self more hurt than flee.
Recall the memories when dreams placed,
Recall the memories when sleep ignore,
Recall the moment when dream failed,
Recall the moment when sleep bore.
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