Bị em đá Being kicked by you

Being kicked by a horse, I hurt and cursed day and night, for months Being kicked by you, I pretended to be painless and silently sucked on the bitter fruit of love Baby, with foreshadowing, what was there to prosper in life? When I didn’t have a blessing The margin of broken heart was echoing And ocean waves were not nutrition If I had a salty steak or a salty sandwich Did I increase my vivid strength or not? So life has not been rich since you disappeared Who favored me a poor poet in the city Cycling for a lifetime of communication Noble people saw me as a stupid coward The generosity of poetry and music Couldn’t open your sweet arms I was softened in my mind A poignant poetry prince died and fell into the sea of life Didn’t give me your bitter pity! I hoped to make me the smallest Your kindness, I considered wasteful With the mind-hungry giant of subtly love Disappointed calf brought back to make the moon virtual brain.