In the course has not been trimmed
By gengeni
@gengeni (3308)
Indonesia
January 11, 2011 9:28pm CST
In the long journey has not been trimmed
looking for directions to return, where-where-where I now
who has brought me to a street full of twists
Deviation of what I want to go
in the middle around the forest, among the millions of trees
What are these, where the road to my back
I got lost here
running ....... still in the middle of the road
paddle still in the middle of the road
together with whom, why take me there
I want to go back, I want to go back to last place
take me away, to where I come again.
That's what my heart was lost, lost without knowing the direction and till now I do not get people who really took me sailing in a sea of life, breaking the deadlock late, leading to marriage. hmmmmh
1 response
@rifnee (1713)
• Indonesia
16 Jan 11
the whole poem is quite beautiful, unfortunately it was full suffering is experienced, will find the handle as if filled with insulation barrier, in the jungle conflict error, your consciousness trying to find lighting that could lead back to the track you should be!,but all you get is extremely difficult , because you doubt the truth of road which would you choose to return to home, vague ... but a heart full of hope!