Minha versao em inglês do poema autoral, para que (quem sabe) - TopicsExpress



          

Minha versao em inglês do poema autoral, para que (quem sabe) gringos vejam, ou o próprio George double are Martin, possa apreciar! My version to my poetry about Jon Snow, now in english, for my friends around world enjoy! #GeorgeRRMartinpleasetakealook Me: Jon Snow a thousand years remains just in the past when bugle third sound of call i hear and by the white night it came so fast the evil that expect us all in near in fact....our place of guard is just too tall we look from the top and see so clear two hundred meters....of cold and hard wall just like the weather in the end frontier and evil reaches over ....feet by feet along his march dressing death with bright and mistery like a cloak covering it but clear is my duty:stand and fight if all the army of mean wears ice and white the suit of good is made of black and steel because wake againn in the dark sight the eye of whitewalker with no feel my crow vocation is compose the troop attempt i hear the sound....more and more better i call the band and we stand in boots protecting now the wall we´re togheter!!!! reminds me the swear i did before when look the face engraved in holy tree the elder gods defeating me no more but guide my heart and soul for set it free son ....i arrived here.... from northern lands a bastard in the snow got to be proved but when i crossed the line ....was caught by hands who made me feel the love that put me improved i never will forget her flamig hair too red like the red shine of blaze savage wolf female in the affair who made mesmerize his wolf in cave but from the dream i worried get out because...a strange moves around me the hand in sword i prepare to shout cause in the dark....wathever can be suddenly yhe thing just take a form terrific with a sillouete of beast a face of canine now it torns so white,,,,is just ghost in happy feast and side-by-side we march prepare to fight the one to the other laughs a smile in brief it is the simbol of my family bright sttoled in the present for a thief followin the master....lord commander who gave his weapon.... to lead the team echoing me the feel of no surrender at night another turn of watch begin
Posted on: Tue, 08 Jul 2014 22:47:16 +0000

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