Throw a bold look into the distance
Jump from the mountains and fly;
maybe i will break and died
But i realized a my dream.

Let the sun melt the wax in the wings
I'm flying against the wind;
Hope melts and melts away
i fall in the depths of the sea

poetry whirl up
the top of the constellation
and I'm behind you
and my hands touch the sky

in the depth of space
As the depth of the Ocean
Letters to the deep rhyme
they are irreversibly transformed

poetry whirl up
the top of the constellation
lighter than air
Flight of a pen line
black trace
On the style of a letter
This trail is
As the air game

Two white wing behind
But alas, never to fly
Left by dream and depressed
to break a long look to horizon

Stepping boldly from an empty edge
Rain as the tears shining mourn
i am absolutely know
Not free life means nothing

For someone to step into the void
For him this is freedom of the winds.
 [bad word] dreams of nakedness
Fantastic prophetic dreams

Euphorion

poetry whirl up
the top of the constellation
and I'm behind you
and my hands touch the sky

in the depth of space
As the depth of the Ocean
Letters to the deep rhyme
they are irreversibly transformed

Wings will wear white
and they shall see the heavens
curiosity of creator
and after they will decay in the rhyme