- Children With Depth Like Sky
Once upon a time wise man lived and said this phrase: "Children are flouers of our life; let's trample them" And then people agree with his words, They found t...
- Frankness Of The Pressthroated Person
It's my arm and it's my beauteful eye My compassion and my running sing On and on I hear the noise inside me I think to keep it or not to keep I was born with a...
- I Sing What I See
Look at this girl She's pretty Look at this girl She's smiles Doesn't know People are cretins Doesn't know-they Don't wanna die She knows: Life is a joy and ...
- Touch It With Your Hands
Evil artist Drew the life Kind artist drew the death Crazy hunter didn't Understand the first and The second He wanted to know only One thing He wanted to know ...
- Traditions Of The World
Like a naturals event floats outside After suitable presupposition Like that the traditions reflectioned On people's faces Their fathers created their traditi...
- Tree Of The Fate
My great fear from where it comes? And where it goes out, I don't know It's look like sand in a bosom It's look like burning hair My great fear from where it ...