In the forest I hide
Through the forest I dive
Forlorn I die
A mountain wolf I ride
In herds I wander
Through the nature pander
For men should falter
In this world down and under
From thy haunt ye'e hunted
By the river wanted
Is the moon unchanted?
Was a lover granted?
Be thyself a thief
Be thy world a grief
Shalt thy womb believe
Tomorrow in brief
1 comment:
youve moved the tuna deeply. can I print it and share it with my english teacher friend?
always
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