One day you told me that�
You can change the direction of the wind�
So, I asked you�
Can you change the direction of the fire�
The wind can come and go� for sure�
It comes with none�
Be gone with something�
What did it bring you?
The warmth of the moon or sun�s cold eyes?
The sound of high-hill trees or the anger of thunder?
How did it feel?
Soft.. gentle�
Hard� destroying�
What did it affect you?
Happy� sad�
Live�
Die�
So� What can you do to me?
Are we belong each other?
Do we understand each other?
Do we know each other?
I am not the wind�
I am the fire that burns�
The flame makes every eyes blind�
The heat eats everything�
Does it matter?
Wherever you change my direction�
As if you could�
I will always be there�
Never really disappear�
Other side�
I will spread away like disease�
And burn you in the end�
So� For your own good�
Never try me�
Never let me come to you�
What I can give is pain�
What you can give is nothing�
I am not the wind�
Friday, April 21, 2006
I'M NOT THE WIND.. I'M THE FIRE..
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MAWAR RAMBAT
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5:38 PM
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