Risk

Sometimes, when the time is right..,

It would be next, it would be hurt, but it would be bright.

When we all jump, when we both dried,

It would be dark, it would be lame, but surely worth it.

For the world we knew now, facts and perceptions..,

They're swift, they're noised, they're full of expectations.

What formerly new will only last a drop of dew..,

what formerly bad will surely turn great.

In time, we all last forever..

In time, we vanished from the land of prayer.

Jealousy and hate,

or ways of survival.

coz' we are still human, creatures of imperfections....

..........................................................................................................Lembang, okt 2010

[It's like watching my brain being wiped out from my head, and my mind being flushed from my brain... ~chaotic intertwining thoughts~]