agonia romana v3 |
Agonia - Ateliere Artistice | Reguli | Mission | Contact | Înscrie-te | ||||
Articol Comunităţi Concurs Eseu Multimedia Personale Poezie Presa Proză Citate Scenariu Special Tehnica Literara | ||||||
|
||||||
agonia Texte Recomandate
■ Pașadine în vers alb (73)
Romanian Spell-Checker Contact |
- - -
- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - 2008-01-10 | [Acest text ar trebui citit în english] |
Counter-time
There is no us now If you ask me There no space or time For us There is just what two foolish Young teens Hoped and dared to become once. I’ve got the feeling that you look behind Towards what was yesterday You do not listen to what they say: “That what you got you got The rest is gone.” There is no corner Willing our story It is just empty piece of life. The dreams we had once To dry the oceans I’ve got no words To voice them now. There is nobody To will to stop now And to embrace love stories From the past. About two young teens Their age of glory, And what they have been once.
|
||||||||
Casa Literaturii, poeziei şi culturii. Scrie şi savurează articole, eseuri, proză, poezie clasică şi concursuri. | |||||||||
Reproducerea oricăror materiale din site fără permisiunea noastră este strict interzisă.
Copyright 1999-2003. Agonia.Net
E-mail | Politică de publicare şi confidenţialitate