“ A long time ago I’ve discovered, I’m an amphibian as the frog is. On the bottom of roaring sky-bed, I’m lurking, this poem is my dead, anxious soul’s bubble in the seas.”
I have no bad masters, Worms and creeps don’t wait my order, As the fish and as the Master I live in the sea and sky with no border.
My sea is the world of arms with warm dusk, a tender season. My sky is the light of human minds, Grasped by intellect and reason.”
Top answer
Beautiful.
— Maj
Beautiful.
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