BLICEtheMEEK
07-22-2002, 08:38 AM
i meen to mind ethe faery flax
The wite and dioign dort Bdulm
to catchen with light me might
iseen a flax uine ethe small bruns of vie
And whom couthe a shadewe
Upon small vie of heer faery flax
Wite and bluming dioign
I remember in my memory, a fairy flax
The white and blue flower in Spring
Catching the aura with my strength
I've seen again this flax, dying from life
And who could shadow it
Upon the lifelessness of this fairy flax
White and brilliant blue
Wist hath children all ethe night
aright of shyte. Tormly with they small gits
Upon a night draken that whiddle yond
Children couthe no morrow a slept
so they wene crielly
Only aerm this dream
Children have known, in every night
creatures come out. They playing small games
Upon nights dark and scary, messing around.
Children couldn't sleep.
Until they cry out
It's only a dream
The wite and dioign dort Bdulm
to catchen with light me might
iseen a flax uine ethe small bruns of vie
And whom couthe a shadewe
Upon small vie of heer faery flax
Wite and bluming dioign
I remember in my memory, a fairy flax
The white and blue flower in Spring
Catching the aura with my strength
I've seen again this flax, dying from life
And who could shadow it
Upon the lifelessness of this fairy flax
White and brilliant blue
Wist hath children all ethe night
aright of shyte. Tormly with they small gits
Upon a night draken that whiddle yond
Children couthe no morrow a slept
so they wene crielly
Only aerm this dream
Children have known, in every night
creatures come out. They playing small games
Upon nights dark and scary, messing around.
Children couldn't sleep.
Until they cry out
It's only a dream