Since the absence of the sun



Since  the absence of the sun

 in the slats of the chest

Chanting with my utmost feeling,

 cheer and improvise

From the role of pureness is

 committed to silent stage


 weaknesses is in  shoulder and not

 weakness in his headquarters

If you say the word  it is felt, it is the paradise "


The silent silence travels to heaven with free twigs

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allets's picture

"...If you say the word it is felt..."

nice line, what poets want to happen when they write :D