lyric poem

I rate it the best translation work! Because i know it s a night mare to try translate poem or other chinesse literature work and lyric. You are doing create with your explanation, sad the author don't make the action and developmentgo faster.

It's good, and now i will fill the rest of the review with a few poems. Ahem Poem#1 "Death! Plop. The barges down in the river flop. Flop, plop. . . ." Poem #2 "Where I have lived The bed-bug sleeps in the seam, the cockroach Inhabits the crack and the careful spider Spins his aphorisms in the corner. . . . There is a moment when the pelvis Explodes like a grenade." Poem#3 "Roses are red, Violets are blue, This is a poem, Show e your tits." Poem#4 The finale "Bad poetry! Oh noetry!"

Theres a poem in every flower, a sonnet in every tree, a tale in every lifetime its just for you to see… theres a lyric in every brook as it rushes over rocks, theres an ode in every nuance, as loves wonder unlocks, theres rhythm in every sound, every beating of a heart, theres poetry in every union and every couple who are apart and just as there is wonder in every new life created there is sadness and regret, for the unsaid and unfeted just listen for the music that your ears cannot hear, just strain yourself for the melody thats so far and yet so near the wonder of the creator, the magic of the divine is there to feel, for all of us, to soon be yours and mine

I can't give anymore since not your book. Theres a poem in every flower, a sonnet in every tree, a tale in every lifetime its just for you to see… theres a lyric in every brook as it rushes over rocks, theres an ode in every nuance, as loves wonder unlocks, theres rhythm in every sound, every beating of a heart, theres poetry in every union and every couple who are apart and just as there is wonder in every new life created there is sadness and regret, for the unsaid and unfeted just listen for the music that your ears cannot hear, just strain yourself for the melody thats so far and yet so near the wonder of the creator, the magic of the divine is there to feel, for all of us, to soon be yours and mine

The poem/song got me. Reeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee