Poetry No. 2
-Skanjas-
Kaut kur taalumaa atskan liegas skanjas,
Kuraam vairaak sheit nav valjas.
Shiis skanjas klusiiteem vaimanaa
Un sauc chukstus citiem "Paliigaa!"
Tomer neviens vinjas nespeej sadzirdeet,
Jo neviens necenshas taas samekleet.
Un arii tie, kas vinjas sadzirdet speej
Nespeej vinjas atrast sapraata deelj.
Tomeer moka taas skanjas sho cilveku praatus,
Un troksnis galvaa vinjos rada vaajpraatus.
Taa vinjas turpina chukstus virpuljot
Un dzirdiigajiem smadzenes skalot. (..)
I love the fact, that I write poems during my math lessons... Why? Have no idea... But this poem is just one week ago and is devoted to my teacher who said that I'm nothing and I don't belong here... Well.. We will see that...
[The same thing... aa=ā, but now it's more... nj=ņ, sh=š, ch=č ... and so on... XD ]
translation
-Sounds-
Somewhere far away resound sounds,
Who have no spare time here anymore.
The sounds beoman silently
And whisper to others "Help!"
Though, nobody can hear them,
Because nobody is trying to find them.
And even they, who can hear them
Can't find them because of their mind.
Though, the sounds torment the minds of the people,
And the sound in their head cause dementia.
So they keep whirl around whispering
And swil the brains of the keen of hearing. (..)