...The couple of two young Canaries
The couple of two young Canaries
The night has covered the wide universe Like an amplitude of the spirit of the air In the bushes of nature Towards one of the cities of creatures Where I found it, a beautiful canary Suffer and cry She hurt in her charms She hurt in her soul She hurt in her flame-shaped melody A voice from the east Its disproportionate currencies across the continents Her voice pushing my feelings around her When she flies, it is like the gazelle Walk on the clouds of the sky A young canary Created the atmosphere with his gentle dances…. On the other hand She stood without luck To free her lover the young poet canary without her thinking…. |
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