It's a dance, it's a fight,
in it I feel so light.
I feel so free, really,
I'm not silly!
She's always in my heart,
number one of my chart.
Play in roda or on instruments rather?
I don't know, it doesn't matter.
But now I can't play,
but I want to something say.
I wanna cry, I wanna scream,
why it all isn't just a dream?
I want to move, I want to sing,
do you know what I think?
It really hurts
and there's so many words.
There words tell you,
what you can.
There words tell you,
what you're then.
Why your mind isn't free?
Why you want jump to the sea?
You're very low
and feel like no soul.
Stop! I'll be fighting!
And it's not just words, what I writing!
It's real
and this poetry is my feel!!!
Ani nevím, jak jsem dokázala dát dohromady básničku v angličtině. Prostě mě napadala slova normálně jako v češtině...
ok super:)bude se snažit ještě během dneška přidat, nejpozděj zítra:)zatím