Amron39
Nouveau poète
Today I xwill cross time, Today I'm in a carriage. One of my horses shine, The other can make me damage. I try to control this crazy horse Who wants to take me away. What is worse Is that he wants to stay. These two horses were fighting But the benevolence horse won. He was running, Running alone. Suddenly, he began to shine. His light dazzled me, So I closed my eyes for a short time. I see nothing, I can not breathe. While I was crying, I realized that it was my birth.