So many times
I pass this place
Too many things
The world has change
No one remain
Everything last
Memories insane
So with the past.
But earth still rotates
Wind still blow
The trees still sways
The ship still row.
Then nothing last forever
By a while then comes a the fruitful vine
And they all come united
Just waiting for the right time.
Lonely past seems
Tearing all mask
Letting the mind
Brings out the rust
But happy days
Roll over here
Letting the soul
Be free on fear.
So many times
I understand
Why life have been
So tight in bind.
But the luck looks so far
Only few can run and grab
Still don't loose hope
Go and fight, not on a hanging rope.
Let air be air
The bridge be bridge
The plants to grow
The ink be ink
Let all these done
And you will see
What's coming down
To set you free.
Drop from the sky
Blooms from the field
Blowed by the air
Wake up from long sleep
Like the prettiest flower
Like the greenest leaf
Like the sweetest rainfall
A knowledgeable creek.
