Never the days went short, But yet it outlaws the insecure. Like meteors slick for extreme, And titles have lost their dreams. I doubted if there oppose me, Of glittering words on the paper. But it soon sounds clears, That…
Under the light at the same time, The next day the same place. Have darkness of soul, unknown, Have pride in the day next to your own. Passes in pace through the lights, White and blue, of the sky all…