Τετάρτη 14 Οκτωβρίου 2026

Sorrow

Back when I was a small small child
I thought my life would be a joy
was not aware of all the wolves
who later they would break my toy

The joys are short, the sorrows long
on this vast planet we call Earth
we're destined all to be a slave
to circumstances since our birth

All our loved ones sometime they die
they leave us here to be alone
and then before we realize
we also soon, we will be gone

But there is hope for our sweet souls
it's not that terrible or dark
in Heaven after death we'll be
if we on Earth would have high mark

- Azargled



Σάββατο 10 Οκτωβρίου 2026

The sun

The sun is always there
he never forgets you
sending his yellow rays
and wonderful warmth too

He lives up in the sky
forever, like a king
if he does disappear
much coldness he will bring

In morning when you wake
a "thank you" you should say
he always takes away
all life's dull and gray

In evening he does sleep
but promises to come
again up in the sky
in his eternal home

- Azargled