Wscieklosc Smoka

poem by: Rhys Thomas
Written on Jan 08, 2021 

Smok powita ciÄ™ w swoje ramiona
Nie życzą Tobie ani nikomu krzywdy
Ale jeśli przeciwko nim stwarzasz zagrożenie
Wiedz, że będzie to żałować

Nie prowokuj nadchodzÄ…cej fali
Nie podsycaj rosnącego płomienia
Ci, którzy to zrobią, na pewno umrą
I nie mają kogo winić

Nie drażnij bestii
Abyś nie stracił życia
Nie gniewajcie Boga Åšmierci
W przeciwnym razie nie będziesz już oddychać

Smok jest spokojny, kochający i miły
Nie ma dobrego powodu
Żeby Smok płakał

 

Tags: Hope, Love,

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Frank Hornby . commented on Jan 08, 2021 at 7:54pm
Wow Rhys.....what language is this?....I'm assuming smok is dragon......fascinating......happy new year..👍🏻
Rhys Thomas commented on Jan 09, 2021 at 11:37am
This rendition is in Polish, Frank, and you are quite correct. Thank you. Happy new year, may it be better than the last 👍

 

 

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