Sõnale what leiti 90 luuletust
Meant To Be
I am not a mountain top
Reaching towards the sky
I am not a fountain drop
Watering what's dry
I am not a birch tree branch
With birds and buds on braids
I am not an ocean tide
Creating giant waves
I am silent, deep and slow
I am not that big
I'm a root of dark and light
You have to feel and dig
I am silent, deep and slow
I am not that wide
I'm a root of dark and light
And love
That's meant to hide
/Mari*Uri/
Life's a game
Life is a game
That nobody can't win.
Whiteout your name
You won't be in.
It could be virtual,
But they could lie.
It ain't easy actually,
Cause we could die.
We dont give shit
To what's going on.
Cause we got so much drip,
But we won't re-spawn.
Who's who
Biggest nazi on these days
biggest danger biggest threat
Putin walks on nazi ways
Sergei is only faithful pet
Against the russians they own will
he sends the soldiers brother-kill
he doesnt think he doesnt care
what is the cost you have to clear
Russian nation big and proud
please dont play and take him down
take his insane smile and crown
russian peole big and proud
Russian mates you need no war
take him jail and slam the door
there is no need to kill your friends
you better take him- and that ends
Whos the nazi- its the word
that means someone against some will
.....
In the end
In the eve
of all my days
I will leave
will stop my ways
Where to go
what will be next
noone knows
no written text
But inside me
is my belief
is solid strong
that we will see
But now they're waiting
holding breath
but they are waiting
where I belong
My life was gift
my death is way
please let me drift
please let me go
Oh you still have
some words to say
say them please
and let me go
I will go
and you will stay
no need to cry
no need for pray
At the end
of all my nights
need no tears
just memorize
Once a year
turn little lights
please dont send
me m .....
Is it life or is it love?
What is life and what is love?
It is below as is above.
We can cry a thousand tears.
Or we can wait a hundred years.
We could sail the seven seas
and climb above the highest trees.
We would laugh and we would cry.
With life itself among our side.
Take my hand and we shall go.
To touch the sands, to touch the snow.
At night the moon shall make our way.
So in the dark, we will not stray.
A hundred years I will commit.
To make the road we walk stay lit.
A tiny thing I ask of you.
To me and us will you be true?
Life goes
It is so funny, how life really goes.
The older you get, the faster it shows.
We had our moments, of love and of war.
Chose our battles, but tell me what for?
Words that we spoke and things that we did.
Sometimes the loudest, but sometimes we hid.
All that was special, to you and to me.
Made up my story, so damn vividly.
We are
We will live before the dawn.
In the night, where we are born.
We will earn the right to live.
Right to fight and right to give.
We are lovers of the land.
Loving all with a loving hand.
We are fighters of the night.
For what is true and what is right.
We are layers of the law.
They get less while we take more.
Your story
If you love your eternal existence.
Or survive the darkest of days.
Then relive your path of resistance.
And follow up on what it says.
We all yearn for love and respect.
We want our voices to be heard.
Each other we must not neglect.
From one another is much to be learned.
The world will tremble and fall.
If you show them the strongest of might.
Now hear the loudest of call.
And set your story straight!
I think
I think of dreams, I think of lies,
I think of moments, I despise.
I sometimes know, what will come thru,
I once thought, but now I do.
I asked for time and nothing less.
It gave me lies, it gave me bliss.
It showed me how, the road must go,
It gave me tools, to make it so.
Why do we play, this crooked game?
Why do we slay, this endless fame?
I ask of you now, your hand to give.
So we could leave and never "live".
Could you love
Could you love me like you do?
If I wrote poems about you?
Take my time all day and night.
Write up all the words I might.
Could you love me like you do?
If I bought all the things for you?
Jewels, gems, what you adore.
All those things and little more.
Could you love me like you do?
If I was simple just like you?
Sleeping until dusk had come.
Living life, just having fun.
Could you love me like you do?
If I was selfish just like you?
Not caring about anyone.
Taking things and being done.
Could you love me like you do?
If I gave my soul to you?
Give you all I ever had .....
Cold or not
I can wait for minutes or hours.
Years, centuries wasting my powers.
I can find, what others can not.
Remain cold, when the fire is hot.
Am I good or am I bad?
How to tell my story so sad?
I am as I was made to be!
Sometimes locked and sometimes free.
I can burn like fires of Eden!
Or freeze up time by just breathing.
But boring with me will be not.
Whether I'm cold today or hot.