Saturday, February 21, 2009

Crushed rose

like a rose trampled,
the world encloses,
darkness is all around,
but what is there in this world,
a good hand or a good heart?
a good person to make it right?

Like a winding road,
or a roller coaster,
this cart is rolling down too fast,
this cart won't stop rolling down,
where is the up?

Time is so precious,
but what is it?
can you define time?
or is it just an existence or calculation?
is it comes thing for us to keep track of?

Oh Father God,
where hath you gone?
you art near thou knows,
but where art thy heart?
I need thee in mine life..

Why O thou heart so downcast?

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