If I wasn't
there,
It’s so hard
to find me.

Fall asleep
journey without traces,
awaken and renewed
while singing
a new song
new days of time
on a beautiful
sunrise.

it won't be easy
to follow the footsteps
of our forefather's  dreams

  their faith,
  their dreams
  and hopes.


Yet, the pains taking hours
it make the time well spend
So as the falcon's soar above
their winsome ways inspired.

Sometimes
    I'm burn
    I'm broken
    I'm down
Wander to be free

Sometimes
    I'm tired
    I'm lost
    I'm sick

Sometimes.... Sometimes......

So, this ink heart of mine
       find a place to to rest my emotions....
       if there is no one I can trust around ...........

And then, it comes Hello Poetry!
     another place to rest this longing soul

you made me guilty
for the things  I don't know

you made me liable
for such things in my absence


you even may not care
what might happen to me

in you i'm a torn
in which you really heated most

yet , you never understand
despite of this, I care for ~you...

even though it is so very hard
and expect nothing in return

i ask myself  quite sometimes
what would i get of heating you


when I burn and sick just because of you
you would even not buy me medicine


when I become burn and behalf~dead
you might not present in my burial


and when I lost myself  just because of you
you might not even care for me more

so, I ask myself for many times and days....
and wholeheartedly  learned it so.....

of heating  someone like you that heated me so
what would this all about  in my present be


of  doing the same things like you do
what would be the good I could get too

~now that I know the truth
peace be with you  

and sorry if you won't stop thinking  of me
and sorry if i'm not what you expected me ~ to be me just for your sake.