tirsdag 30. august 2011

Den halte springer når han er nødt...



I hjertet planlegger mannen sin ferd
Men Herrer styrer hans gang eller...






All that I think and feel,
and so to wake
The world;
But, I am dumb !
And cannot sing.
Dumb as yon clouds
before the thunders brake.


Like in Libya and on
Africa's horn...
where people suffer
so odd, because of:
Peoples greediness...


 

To all my friends and readers,
Please have a nice day !...

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