Old Tower on the South

The old tower on the South.
How many veins have passed?
New trees have grown,
old in oblivion gone?!

Youve seen a lot:
change of regimes, kings.
But still has not fallen,
the layout of bricks is strong.

Became a decoration for everyone,
among faceless environments.
I look at you with respect,
without fuss.

The forest surrounds you
the wind walks with Tomi.
But your secret, who will know?
Tell me, please. -- Dont tom!