I wantted to know of the Violin

How much he suffered from his heart-

The melody of pain canbe heard

The Violin could not answer.

I wanted to know the sun

How long did it burn?

I would he can shine as you as

Even today I have not received any answer.

Profit calulates Lose

Never walk the path

When's I think your nice face at abnormal bored.

This is the magic of good and evil

Have it all

How many more will there be?

I am, I will be

In your consciousness. in your thoughts

In your tears

In your loneliess

And you will recite my at ceremony of the poem