writer by: YIYIN N HEART
RECOGNITION
All of like saying, do not
If only this limit,
Could any point there are certainly about the policies?
Or just an empty dream in the grass road?
Rambah and liver deny each other,
Soul cracked by taste,
I'm in a grain of gravel,
Oppressive heat and tenderness,
Staggered and downtrodden,
Begging on the edge of the sidewalk,
In buckets of fate,
Yang terbaut and hanged,
I was in was crushed without a sound,
Without can apply,
Without anything,
Is me.
SEPTEMBER 2010
NOTE
Life is a solitary adventure,Breath is the wildness of mind saved,
Each fate into the agreement,
In the market and the full funeral negosiatif,
Any thoughts on the victory-oriented,
Victory for a trail,
Choosing between the ego and pain,
Or the destruction and opportunities,
Notes and pain in the lords of destiny,
All do not like change,
Although the road was never the same,
There is a witness,
Witnesses on each time that measure vibration,
Witnesses on the trip,
Witness over in pain once the ruler of his supernatural powers,
Is of witnesses,
Who always spoke the eternal,
About times and ijarah facts.
SEPTEMBER 2010
VERSE OF THE CHILD SMALL
The little boy is always naked and ran a small,Tiny hands could only scavenge waste food scraps,
Who later devoured meet belly,
The little boy always laughing crisp,
Talking like a child, loud, and tickling
Making a full smile on the lips.
The little boy that sometimes can only whine,
To change her fate as a child,
Although he remains finally become stunted.
The little boy could not speak,
Because he's only child,
That every day nude shows her body is so tiny,
The little boy at one time was screaming,
But turning around as a joke only a small child,
And the screaming will stop slowly.
The little boy did not want to be a child forever,
But he said he was meant to be a child,
Oh, poor little boy once!
SEPTEMBER 2010
