Don't you know what i want the most?
An air to breath and a nice space for me to get lost
On this lemon lime flight across the rooftop
Where those glass blended clouds flip and flop
Have i waited too long before, that i started to startled?
The deep maroon color that i painted purple
Have i searched too far that i cannot predict the near future?
Or is it human insecurity that have just made a name for a new culture
Oh how i weep for the whole line of grace between time
Every dear memories are being replaced while i wrote this uncertain rhyme
I am lost, beaten and cursed against those great words of promise
When all the pure intention i have are already on that stupid list
At least i made you smile for a while
Just to move across the half coated mile
Then again i didn't want you to jump and leap
Just a little bit of me that i wanted you to keep
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem