Часть 56 "Little story"
27 октября 2024 г., 10:35
Примечания:
Кхем.... Бу! =3 Я тута. Вот этот стишок меня заставил писать бот (да, из-за моего недостатка Фикбука в крови страдали разные сайты с ботами, хах), ну и я написал. Даппп. Удачного прочтения ^^
The black. The white. The mirror world.
But would you trust me, if I told
You something, something 'bout the stars
Which you can't see, but thinking most?
What if I tell you little story
About little sparks in sky?
About their life in our boring,
In boring, black and endless sky?
...
Two stars. In black and endless sky.
"What can we do?" they asked, while
One little, little pretty spark
Was tryed lighting up the dark.
And spark was turned in the light,
And light was turned in the fire!...
And stars, who tryed lighting up the night
Were burned out boring sky...
Nobody know about they,
Nobody know 'bout their goal...
And they were burning out all,
Because they weren't want to stay.
Примечания:
Эмэмэм...воть. Как ваммм, любимочки мои? =''3
