Poem done !
This morning in the dark silence,
i hear voice, something strange,
as the wind frowning,smithed the various passions.
what is this man,that you had to wake up the world.
you only search for death !
You didnt know when you last take-off occurs.
You hear screams,loudly calling,
you are looking at him, and see how end up.
Look at the sky, pray for strength,
use prayer, if you want be free my friend.
Earth have gold heart, Universe have gold heart,
and if you stand upright, gave you power of thunder,
you must use this power for good reason !
You are here, because you must fly !
if you want to be free,
use your wings to break shackles,
feel blood, and you will be free.