Pirms nu jau vairāk kā mēneša uzrakstīju šo te:


Judging myself
Over and over again.
If only I found someone perfect for me,
Never would she leave me.

More than anyone would she give
Eternal happiness to my soul.


Aizmirsu kā sauca šito dzejas stilu.. Bet nu paskaties pāris reizes uz dzejoli un sapratīsi.. Eh, tā pat - sviests, kas sviests..