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Train Melancholy

22. february 2018 at 9:07 | Nauesin |  Poetry

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Each and every day passes by
And each and every day I travel by

A train so familiar yet different from the one before
Winter, as cruel as she is, presents spectacular scenery and therefore

I don't mind.
I keep trees and plains behind
As I keep on going forward with my destination in mind
It's getting darker and the lights are going on
A small village on the other side of the window

Outside in the cold
Where there's no lights, there monsters reside
Outside in the cold
Wild beasts hide

A civilisation, look!
A little something to remind me I'm not lost in a book

Trees in daylight so happy
Now seem more scary

Oh and the moon!
Shining all alone in the sky
Like a pretty flower waiting to bloom
And with the day, die.

Each and every day passes by
And each and every day I travel by
The nature remains the same
Unlike my memories of the day

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Napsáno na cestě domů ze školy. Doba psaní asi 30 minut. Tohle je už druhá básnička, kterou jsem napsala ve vlaku. Ačkoliv mi to někdy může připadat otravné, dojíždět do školy každý den, dívat se na ubíhající krajinu se sluchátkama v uších mě nikdy neomrzí, i když zůstává pořád stejná. Vzhledem k tomu, že je zima a moje výuka končí později večer, jezdím za relativní tmy domů, což moje myšlenky ještě více oživuje, so I guess... that's the result. (I still have no idea how to name my poems.)
 

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