Why across the creek took all the wind
Noya my pink palm until the snake
Yet as bad as treasure quicksand
J'aibalancé blood in my time crawling soon after
His despair at the edge of the water into fire tear
On my most beautiful shoulder, handed me at the nest
That was his wish my sweet desire embarrassing
Between two rocks my flower protects his blessed forehead
My heart faded storm hag her angel
I botched the future killing my beautiful horses
Forgetting estroi in my eyes a fear of Peter
Love endures some thought him worth the pleasure
Moves me to tears moments memories
Abandoned erased everything that is beautiful?
Destroy who loves me tearful retain
My past enfurie a love without a grave
On or sprung happiness dressed as wounded souls
I offer my heart smile drawing
Cool on my lips envied neglected
GOD created the Eden loves everything else in fine chorus
Eve to Adam precise in its creation
The return of the Stone Age impurity
In treacherous glass fantasy false passion
I picked the lily smashing mirror cut
this poèm it translated from www.poemefrance.com
pseudo coeurh
I dedicate my roses
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This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Trez bien...beautiful write here...outstanding, outrageous and exquisite flow of words..hope to read something in french and arabic from yours..or more special what can make me feel a bedouin...well written once again