setembro 17, 2006

Fisherman

Following the star
by the mourning lorn
into the deep
of his lonely soul

In tuonela
his searching for richess
gold and hope
for his surviving

Hide from the sick
this beautiful mistery
and in your eyes
keep the tears of misery

Loneliness
when he goes to sleep
while the river
is singing this old song

Seasons can't change the strongest will
of this ancient fisherman
seasons can't change the water's curse
even if colours change trough times

By: DarkCapricorn

2 lágrimas:

Blogger Dark-me derramou...

As mudanças cabem-te a ti!!!!
Dark kiss

9:50 da manhã  
Blogger *@rclight* derramou...

it is u who remain along this strong will

don´t change
just be yourself!
even if your colors do!

hope you´ll pass by my tribute!

see ya my friend

9:40 da tarde  

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