PoeticHouse - Il Portale dei Poeti e della Poesia
Pubblicata il 30/08/2004
i was looking my soul
alone in the middle of the sky.
well i said, i'm not really
bed! then, when my trouble
go wey, i just up my finger
to the sun, and i say to my suol:

"don't cray honey, just do it!"

i did it and now i'm happy
because i saw the sun rise!

the life is like the ride,
if you are not confortable,
you can not do anythings....so....


about the yorkshire riding centre,


el 'shiua`
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