"Skater"

They invented a man who is like that
Man made with wind
Who when he is still
Is in movement
They invented a man who is like that
With acoustic discipline
Motive of freedom
Colour of the moon
Alone eternity
More and more than me
Top skater
Body who speaks in the silence

“the friend”

… in the transcendence of the every day things;
… things which are touched, which are seen and which claims to be precise

I saw you and comprise...like we watch a film which has a direction, a morals!
universe isolated in a world; … a carved embryo!

travel without memory nor destination…
… I understood your beauty!
I had the smiling heart of it
a beauty which we don't want for oneself… the essential which isn't kept and there! .....

… I saw the body of the world being erased
you were the young girl
and I wanted that we are introduced…
… adorable crooked love
it is beautiful which it is for “the friend”! … I swear you that you were beautiful!

beautiful like a woman we marry !
I became to you a brother; then the door was closed
I wanted to say them thank you! to the remains of you already left

I hear already the day when it will be sung
you are the first caress of a life I invented

"an idea of you"

an imaginary kiss in the night!
on the music of your dreams!
just a witness of the beauty of the world
place the night to the hereafter
sigh the moon in your arms
me I know on what everything rests
me I exist by an idea of you

Is it the poem by Mikeele?

Yeah it's his poem

"the painting of the wind"

don't be sad, my heart, is pretending!
our lives, they're art!
our hearts are the painting of the wind.
unsoundable,
history of our dreams
illuminate the immaculate cemeteries,
our faith moves the trees with a dry wind.
at first light of dawn
death blows the fertility
these bodies without luxury,
without remedy rest in peace
in the most beautiful, the noblest of the torments
don't be sad, my heart, is pretending!
our lives, they're art
our hearts are the painting of the wind.

“we are alone in the world”

I'm waiting since months,
thousands of dreams,
the gentleness of the night,
an angel.
I'm hearing voices
which are supporting me,
an immaterial body,
my own world.

We need so much help,
our greatest values,
move us away from the earth,
we are alone in the world.
We need so much help,
and an inhuman effort,
to stand out from the stone,
an immense love.

I'm waiting for the night,
to hide my sorrows,
every day of my life
in trance.
I'm waiting since months,
I'm feeling really sorry for me,
somebody from the hereafter
is missing me.

Oh！ That's wonderful! GREAT job！

Thanks
Translate poems and songs is more difficult than translate other texts

ah, finally i found it! thank you for your translating^^

Thank you, Elodie! It is great job!

You're welcome