WORDS ARE MEANINGLESS
Tuesday, November 30, 2004
morning poetry
a tired soul with an eager heart
it's not easy but it's a start
like a bird refuse to fly
when love is the truth, should we choose to lie?
one thousand candles will lead the way
the door is open, unless you choose to stay
open your mind cos' the music's playin'
let your answers dance their way in.
[MM'04]
it's not easy but it's a start
like a bird refuse to fly
when love is the truth, should we choose to lie?
one thousand candles will lead the way
the door is open, unless you choose to stay
open your mind cos' the music's playin'
let your answers dance their way in.
[MM'04]
:: posted by MAJOR, 7:16 PM
1 Comments:
Pak Mr. Taurus Walrus, you got me speechless.. i love the sentence when love is the truth, should we choose to lie?hahahahha idung gue langsung kembang kempis dengan mata berkaca2 gitu! Love your poetry, and remember that poets who made the world spin a lil bit faster and sometimes a lil bit slower, cos their words really touch the heart!
