7 June 2012
Another poem in the language of Lucifer, pandas. I'm getting the hang of it :)
Laih zar lailas mol mondis pandaleh. Leh sune zar mondise, mol es viis jiningleh.
Lailas, lailas, lailas ma lie dos leh ponda. Gri, gri, gri ma toming, ma ponda.
Leh ponda min, leh ponda dor. Leh tame min, leh taming dor.
Lat vire taklas hare tad, tame min. Lat vire tam inningleh, do tame min.
Lat vir dume leh ponde. Lat vir in leh monde.
Ir tam do. Ir sishe do.
Lat vire bin inning. Lat vire viss jining.
In english:
Time moved slowly over, across the land. The days were slow, like the vision, of the journey of the moon..
Slowly, slowly, slowly, my life on the soil. Dig, dig, dig, my grave, my soil.
The soil mine, the soil yours. The love mine, the love yours.
Let us not take the men's hate, love of mine. Let us love in the forever, lover mine.
Let us fertilize the soils. Let us keep the motion.
I love you. I miss you.
Let us be forever. Let us watch the journey of the moon, as something close.
Tamleh Min • Opuss № I