The song with no name
When i am playing that's song,
with times and times, know where i belong,
even just simple or short to long,my Love's song
just thinking i don't know what is right or wrong.
what is song's name,
it is just all remain a same,
sailing from blue ocean to a top a mountain,
walking through hard stones without pain.
there was hard rocks as seem to be like a love thing,
there was sadness and happiness in sphere of a ring,
nobody with chance to find words for their blessing,
all words written and poets was read it raised without a meaning.
feel like a survivor,
right from fight solving a behavior,fight for right to solving a behavior,
like a child walking in long road as warrior,
depth in dream to be no superior.
from time to time it must be growing,
as seem like a flower need a rain to be falling,
together we will happy and more lovely with dancing,
just try do the best and always sing.
music it is not my destiny for all of Explaination,
that is words without meaning for salvation,
it can be growing without all of world's education,
began before of all things knew destination,
all of songs created for love was really without need a description,
to be like many colors in a picture no dimension,
and give everything without conclusion,
as seem to denied all of confusion.
and never hoping somebody to give for it a Protection,
find a own way to make decision,
a sleepy dream of life in can be foolish imagination,
down by self in wrong or right suggestion.
there is away in lovely situation,
proud and happy with full of a ovation.
there is sounds with no name but it is really song.
deep in heart like a resonance of a Javanese gong.
it was something right and never wrong,
it was too fast but never short,
and never have a feeling that was too long.
Tawin QM
