I was born alone
without something
I was born full of quiet
think life is without meaning
I was always alone
the haunted soul entertainer fantasy
I was born alone
not an iota of the remaining property
I attended with poverty
Meander full lika trials
I never expected
I just wanted to provide entertainment
I was born alone
as a street singer
just looking for coins
the other is not to eat
I walked and walked
looking for a place to fight
this is my way of life that are not clear
as a street singer
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2 Komentar untuk "as a street singer"
May be I am not a pujangga (gedubrak)
but I can feel what nice the poetry is
uh very-very cadas puisinya.......
thangks brada........
hehehehehheheeee jangan lupa mampir ke blog sederhana w ya.....
heheheheheheheee
Silahkan tinggalkan jejak dikomentar setelah membaca, jangan menjadi pembaca gelap kawan :) terimakasih telah berkunjung...