Sunday, December 9, 2007

Late Witness

Even you are suffering now the hurt

We felt dozens of that in our heart

And if your eyes fill in tears for being so weak

Floods of tears are still piercing on my cheek

And if once you said "you're in my heart so deep"

Still they're hearing me uttering your name in my sleep

The minutes in grief you're offering now lack

Any healing reason to return you to my life back

So take off your new mask may be you release

This is my last advice to you in piece and peace.

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