Sorrow Lullaby Poems

On this highway im just passing through 
From the well of life I drew
For strength to carry my load
Seems so long , this road
The ties...

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These are my English translations of songs sung by Dimash Kudaibergen.

This is my translation of one of my favorite Dimash Kudaibergen songs, the French song...

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Weapons of mass fury
Locked and loaded 
watching the media Snow 
falling on tombstones

Blinding the world 
fury for the masses 
raise our glasses pour the wine...

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i saw you again last night, 
in the dream of a december lullaby,
free from the life you once knew
i’ll never know why-
   ...

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How often do these tiny blooms 
Of sorrow fill my soul?
In songs of fire lit long ago
Left burning by the snow.

How often do these solemn...

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Thank you my Poetic Sister, for inviting me to poetically dance within the rhythm of your beautiful verse. I'm sure your granddaughter will be proud...

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A lullaby 
For the suicidal butterfly
Tracing figure eights on my window panes.

Broken wings,
Torn by thunderstorms
And rosebushes,
Are still beating fruitlessly:
In hope, 
Or foolishness,
The two are interchangeable.

A...

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Sleepy little baby
	Lying in your crib
	Sighing in your crib
	Dying in your crib.

Sickly little sweetheart
	Sinking from my sight
	Fevered in the night
	Dreaming of the light.

Dying little dear...

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There's a place in the cabinet for all of my colors 
Cans that are battered, have cluttered the shelves
Samples are chipped and are dripping with...

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by Mark Miller © 06/15/2014

Signs stained white written by twilight's blacken Knight,
Raining silent sights depressants drown the conscience might-
Feeling venereal waves sullen air on standing...

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Sing yourself a lullaby
Rock yourself to sleep 
A night train passing by 
No one to hear you weep 

Pillows fold in half;
A blanket for the...

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Blue dulcet, spread out and new
soaring high across a glidden sky
entranced by dire drips of green
singing out another moonlit lullaby

A kingfisher of sorts, so honest...

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Moon dust shines from afar,
captured in a moment too brief-
Solstice of Winter; a bright sparkling star,
barren branches always wither,
alleviate my poor senses, come hither,
and bring...

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I have a secret sorrow 
that weeps for every tomorrow

It awakens from its gloomy sleep, 
arising from the dark and deep 

Filling my heart with...

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sleep well, my little child, sleep without sorrow
look to the stars, don't fear the shade
maybe tonight will bring a new tomorrow
but sleep, my child, don't...

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