Friday, January 23, 2009

My Wings, My Hope

when I Shout, lost My burden
when I choose silent, i get the Calm
when I Run, I feel Free
But...
I Fall down and my body sick
and finally I know
I dont feel Fully freedom
I dont want only have two foots
foot for walk
foot for run
Foot for jump cheerful
Foot to make melody in the earth
But
I want have a wings
two wings that could Appointed me
appointed me until i fly
Fly in the air
As High As Possible in the air
to calm my heart,
peace my soul
I want fly
fly to leave you are
and This earth too
your Stood place
the Space of the contemptible person, dirty human, and Naive people
Let I fly
fly together peaceful
yes peaceful... lasting peaceful

3 comments:

  1. Thank you for your lovely comment on my blog. I have never been to Indonesia, but it is on my list of places to visit one day. I hear it is very beautiful.

    Wishing you blessings and peace!

    Gretchen

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  2. This is a lovely poem. It's incredibly difficult to write in a foreign tongue and stll somehow evoke emotion in the native speakers of that language. Well done, little coffee seed - you have achieved something very special with this poem. The feeling comes through loud and clear.

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