Saturday, March 19, 2005

the other moment
the wind whispered
beside the ears
saying something
some lines that
not to be heard
by the innocent sense
only and only one heard it
that was the heart
the heart does not
really heard it,
it felt it, and keep it
deep down it store it
for the future guidance
when the heart
once tell the sense
the lines were the
greatest cheater
the greatest liar
or maybe i wish
they only cheat
at some certain moment
certain time
and on certain soul


** that is a queue towards, that i am not jumping the queue. in the intersection, i was careless. i was pushed and i dropped. my knee was hurt by those small stones.i recover, i stand up and i queue with a small step toward again.

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