No mist and no name,
No enigma and no obligation,
No will and no fame.
Found happiness in roses, ylang ylangs and lavenders' perfume,
now all I can smell is this nostalgic fume.
A fistful of the ocean, a spoon of raindrops, a portion of ice and a bunch of waterfall,
I've tasted it all.
Felt the wind, walked in the rain, talked to the stars, danced under the rainbows,
nowadays all I do is watch the enclosure of the shadows.
No grudges and no longings,
No dust and fears,
No lies and no pleadings,
No blade and no tears.
No word could have described my creativity,
today everything is gone except this tenacious insanity.
My world consisted of laughter, warmth and lightness,
these days it is being prevailed by darkness.
No need to wake me up from this endless sleep,
because I'll never sail away from this mess in that ship.
No blood and no pain,
No delusion and no indulgence,
No love and no vain,
No hatred and no deliverance.
Many kingdoms and many seasons passed me by,
all I kept waiting was for my saviour to pass by.
I've been breathing for so long, can take it no more,
seems like I've gone through these questions before.
I've seen and tried to grasp love through ages,
Alas I'm withered and dead since ages.
No bliss and no screams,
No word and no key,
No breaths and no dreams,
No you and no me.
For the one who means my everything,
has absolutely nothing,
yes nothing left to give,
so I'll turn away and leave.
[wrote that yesterday.. on the 9th of Oct 2007.. weh my own words.. do I really mean each word? maybe no or maybe yes!]

