To feel ... I was thinking that it was a painful spicyI did not even see my dreamThere was only suffering which can not be sleptThere are living creatures that engage in their headsEven crawling around thinking had stoppedEven laughing is forgottenEyes do not go to the flowers that bloom neatlyI just live my daysIt was a creature.Only my daughter's smile and my wife's kindnessI breathed life.Still it is alive or deadA day I do not know lasted 3 monthsThat's why I thinkThe importance of living nowThe real meaning of being alive now ...What I was born I was born with meaningI can feel it The poet ~ Now person ...
I was thinking that it was a painful spicyI did not even see my dreamThere was only suffering which can not be sleptThere are living creatures that engage in their headsEven crawling around thinking had stoppedEven laughing is forgottenEyes do not go to the flowers that bloom neatlyI just live my daysIt was a creature.Only my daughter's smile and my wife's kindnessI breathed life.Still it is alive or deadA day I do not know lasted 3 monthsThat's why I thinkThe importance of living nowThe real meaning of being alive now ...What I was born I was born with meaningI can feel it The poet ~ Now person ...