Analysis of Pilots. We ll never understand...
We have conquered the skies.
For the fact that the sky conquered us,
Our ancestors paid an expensive price.
But look where we are in these times.
Like all lovers, we surf the heavenly expanses.
The very ones we are so much in love with,
We are ready to love more only that height
that we haven't occupied.
We are dizzy, but not from the height;
It's from the "high" that those heights we occupied.
Without air, like a fish that without water left,
The most important thing in the world is the firmament.
A flight of dreams, not a flight in dreams,
We fly in reality, not in sleeps.
The instructions are deeply embedded, even in the marrow of the bone.
We are worried about safety, but what fear is, we've never known.
Intellectuality, representative appearance, and intelligence,
Competence in at least one of the foreign languages.
Confidence, reliability, and courtesy in their eyes.
And there is a reflection of a piece of skies.
Only on earth, the sadness will dilute their eyes.
Mutual sadness for the skies.
The clouds are also always pine
when they're gone for a long time.
Among the living, we're more alive than all.
But by body and by soul,
We fly next to the saints’ souls,
We know the other world.
We're not naive at all; but in the clouds, our heads soar.
We’re superstitious, fixated on trifles sometimes,
But for mistakes, we have no rights.
For little things, we know the price.
We forget that we are risking our lives.
Cause, hundreds of people trusted us,
And for us, the life of each is a hundred times
more valuable than hundreds of our lives
and 100%, for each, our own lives can be sacrificed.
We'll never understand the fear of altitude.
What captivates and beckons us is the surface of the sky.
Insanely proud and full of gratitude,
That we were born not to crawl but to fly.
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Poetic Form | |
Metre | 111001 101101101 1010110101 11111011 1110110100010 01011111011 11101111011 111010 111011101 1101111110 011101101101 010101001101 011110101 11010101 0010110010100010101 1110011011111101 1010001000100 10001111010100 100001000100011 011001010111 101101010111 10010101 0111011 1111011 01010110111 1110011 1111011 110101 1111110011011 00101011001 11011111 11011101 10111110101 110110101 011011110101 11001101101 01110111110 1100101110 11001011010101 1101110 1101111111 |
Closest metre | Iambic pentameter |
Characters | 1,812 |
Words | 370 |
Sentences | 26 |
Stanzas | 9 |
Stanza Lengths | 4, 4, 4, 4, 4, 4, 5, 8, 4 |
Lines Amount | 41 |
Letters per line (avg) | 34 |
Words per line (avg) | 8 |
Letters per stanza (avg) | 156 |
Words per stanza (avg) | 36 |
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