Losses
I lost my fantastic castles
How distant mist that vanishes ...
I wanted win, wanted to fight, wanted to defend them:
I broke my spears one by one!
I lost my galleys between the ice
That sank on a sea of mist ...
- So many stumbling blocks! Who could see them? -
I lay down on the sea and did not save any!
I lost my glass, my ring,
My quota of steel, my steed,
I lost my helmet of gold and jewels ...
Rise to my lips strange supplications ...
About My heart weigh mountains ...
I look haunted my empty hands ...
Iacoe Michaela
Enviado por Iacoe Michaela em 17/02/2013
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