trešdiena, 2011. gada 12. janvāris

chapter III-short story/extazy-

I stand on this bridge of fair light's
Oh these wonderful nights
In this fair land
Seen only in different sights

Give me your hand
I'll show you this land
No need to bow down
I wear no crown

Fear no clown
I wont let you drown
Still I wear no crown
Even after you make that frown

Let the fights be fought
As different sights be thought
In these wonderful lights
That can only bee seen on different nights

As brave knights
We crave for fights
Saved by different sights
Haven-ed by same old nights

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