Thursday, 7 November 2013

Over The Rhapsody



What kind of eye, kind of
Smile were you impressed
A part for a while don’t stop
Because the start I believe
Your finger will reach
A mind to compose a sound
Sound of heart – if empty
Stay away although we’ve unknown
Echo through uncovered waves
But nothing, emptiness between

Days release a sound
Feels like God loves
Live on others like a love rely on
Dwelling, used to seek
Seasons breaking, intimate by
Leaving the chamber meant
Memories become out of
Everlasting when we still a song
At depth knees

9 Mei 2011

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