suggested by mind trick.

when I'm lying

lying limp on moist soil

they ask me, what's it like?

I smiled

was too sick, so I can not feel it ..

it was enough to destroy everything,

when I speak in front of a thousand birds,

I say what I want

"I just want to grasp the water .."

they laugh

I try to forgive

but it was not enough to make all things better

master poet suddenly asked again

what I want

I said

"I do not want any host

give me a chance to grasp the water ..

no more ..

give me a chance to feel what they say 'happy' "