samedi 14 mai 2011

Contemplation

Everybody got a Sophia in his life,
I just don't want loose strings,
Several forces get together and collides,
I must step back from these rings.

The story doesn't stop when it ends,
the contemplation will always be free,
in the rough land or thoughtful sky, [as a wayfaring stranger, ]
I'm going where it's going to be.

The cricket as the same size as infinity,
the plenitude towards the horizon,
whistling and fizzing coming from the sky,
It suddenly turns my skin wizen.

samedi 7 mai 2011

Have You Ever Really Loved A Woman?

Yes I did and I lost it. Drag, isn't it?
If I could be who you wanted, I'll be you.
But, just don't leave now.
And she left and shut the door in silence.