Poeme : Taking At…

Taking at
Seems you would run with your first took of my bend !
And I’m learning what you mean at your meet me and you feel…
And you fell that you mixed
Down you go to earth so how ?
Away !
I’ve know that you come to me
And don’t acting behind
A word
Is be left when I tried
Is be left
When you be left I’ve tired
You’ve behave
Oh !
I’d take another way an underway outside known
I’ve walking it, but I’ve don’t any thing
You think that you kind me
After your goodness
No way !
Be worry and « don’t » you tell me
Having you at some think what you !
So looking for…

takiŋ a
simz- iu wuld ʁœ̃ wit iuʁ fiʁst tuk ɔf mi bɑ̃ !
ɑ̃d iεm ləaʁniŋ wa iu məɑ̃ a iuʁ mi mə ɑ̃d iu fil…
ɑ̃d iu fεll ta iu miksεd
dɔwn iu ɡo to əaʁt so ɔw ?
awε !
ivə knɔw ta iu kɔmə to mə
ɑ̃d dɔnte aktiŋ bəɛ̃d
a wɔʁ
is bə lεft wɛ̃ i tʁjε
is bə lεft
wɛ̃ iu bə lεft ivə tiʁεd
iuvə bəavə
ɔ !
ide takə anɔtœʁ wε ɑ̃ œ̃dεʁwε utsidə knɔwn
ivə walkiŋ it, byt ivə dɔnte ani tiŋ
iu tɛ̃k ta iu kɛ̃d mə
afte iuʁ ɡudnεs
no wε !
bə wɔʁi ɑ̃d « dɔnt » iu tεll mə
aviŋ iu a sɔmə tɛ̃k wa iu !
so lukiŋ fɔʁ…