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Two Worlds

Fields turn grey as night falls,
The last rays of sun leave the branches of a tree,
Then a red flame flies into the field of grain,
Birds chirping, it is replaced by the scream of villagers,
The sound of men working, it comes from the work of murderous thieves,
A land loses its color and turns black.

The True Color of Snow

Why is snow white? It is not white because it chose to be, but because it forgot. Snow forgot its color and so is white. But white is a sacred color. White resembles purity. Just like the purity of the fresh snow.

Fairy Tale

The hero rides into the villiage,
A white steed bears him,
Gold armor protects him,
His handsome face draws favor to him,
He sweeps up the pesant girl he loves,
They ride away,
The girl reading wishes the fairy tale was real.

Alone

The baby who is born alone loses love.
The toddler who walks alone loses incouragement.
The child who plays alone loses friendship.
The teenager who studies alone loses confidence.
The adult who works alone loses peace.
The oldman who dies alone retains his hatred.

True Tears

When one cries true tears, that ones opens their heart.
You understand then for that second.
Then their heart closes.
But you, in that instant, have made them part of your soul.

Pain

The pain of injury,
A cut, a bruise, a break,
It hurts to move,
The pain of the body.

The pain of loss,
A friend, a loved one, someone,
It hurts to think,
The pain of the heart.

The pain of revenge,
To ruin, to hurt, to kill,
It hurts to smile,
The pain of happiness.