2014 m. vasario 8 d., šeštadienis

Tales Of Myself

And now I tell the tales
Of who I have become
I tell the tales of pain and horror
I tell the tales of inner peace

Living in the heart of darkest forest
I've never hoped to see the light
Lost in worries, doubting my existence
I've never dreamed of leaving a sign

I left my home, I left my family and friends
And sailed into the sea - unpredictable, strange
I left the peace to find the war
I left warm ground for icy liquid

Sea greeted me with motherly love
My boat was small but dreams were big
I saw the monster, I didn't kill it though
I let it go, I let it run and I was born again

And now I tell the tales
Of who I have become
I tell the tales of pain and horror
I tell the tales of inner peace

I'm not a legend
You don't even know my name
I'm neither brave nor wise
I just tell good tales

1 komentaras:

  1. dėkoju :)
    pastaruoju metu turėjau šiokį tokį writer's block, bet jau vėl turiu kažką naujo, tad kai patvarkysiu, būtinai įkelsiu!

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