Poezie

Elegy

1 min lectură·3 noiembrie 2003

Mediu

I want to die, and be reborn today;

To have a life, and friends whom worth to stay;

I\'m tired of being a small figure of clay,

To let the others with poor of mine\'s fate play...

I love to live, but not this puny way,

No longer want to be the bastards\'s favourite pray;

All I desire don\'t want to ask if I have may,

Tomorrow is the same, \'cause \'morrow \'s just next day...

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Chereji Florin. “Elegy.” Atelier, Poezie.ro, https://poezie.ro/atelier/chereji-florin/poezie/16575/elegy

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