The wind

Категория: Стихи, Дата: 10-09-2012, 00:00, Просмотры: 0

Tell me my faithless wind

What do you see in the sky of your dreams?

Care of my skin and this meaningless rain

Choose what to fall and what feel the pain

Fly to the moon in this endless space

Find your way and worlds place

Ruin the cities of ages exist

Run through the swamps to the cloak of mist

Oceans would rise in your way to my will

Oh, tides of madness, through visions I feel

Teach me your wisdom, how you play with leaves

Cutting the stone with pityness cleave

Flying to forest of spirits so ancient

Terror of doom need to be patient

Releasing his force, breaking to shards

Be hidden this beast inside of graveyard

So wind be dwelling

Forevermore..