テストはこわいですね。。。

あしたは日本語のテストがありますよ。さいしょのテストはこわいですね。ねたい。でも、私もギズモに行きたい。私はがんばりますね。

はいくをかきます。poetryのクラスがあります。じゃあ、はいくはとてもおもしろいですね。はいくがすきです。

poetryをかきましたはとてもたのしいですよ。

これは私のpoemです。

Sirenum Scopuli

I woke in a dream,

Of fields filled with golden grass,

and songs in the wind.

From the distant valleys came the sound,

that called like sirens from the shore,

the glades flowed in the breeze,

and I waded through the golden sea.

I felt myself washed away,

In the currents that pulled my skin,

Like the secret lover,

stealing a moment under the willow tree,

Holding naturally,

but the touch is so soft,

We float away,

like the white love of the dandelions,

A fragile moment fleeting in the wind.

A life soaring into motion,

But only realised after it has fallen.

We do not fear the currents of existence,

But our passion burns and drowns in it,

How do the stars stay lit in the sea of dark dreams?

Sparkling like the light house,

Which warns of the call from the valleys.