Friday, June 17, 2005

A Poem

Aoi





A very mysterious soul

The water's depth would never be known

only made others see 

what the water want them to see

hiding all the secrets that lies beneath



The wind, on the other hand

had travelled all over the land

letting the wind's free spirit soar

high above the heavens

up to the lands unknown



As the water continues to flow

The wind continues to fly low

Even just a minute to touch

for the wind it'll be too much



From a distance the wind watch

As the water played with the land

Turned away from that painful scene

For the water never notices the wind



Maybe it was time

Maybe it was pain

But the wind wake up one day

Deciding to move again



Silently tears flow

As the wind decided to go

Never to look again

At the water that didn't know



Now the wind is never the same

It was a secret hidden with shame

As the wind drift away

Wishing the water would make wind stay



-ACM



Written: June 17,2005, 4:26 P.M.


posted by HakunoKage @ 6:45 AM




that which doesn't kil me only makes me stronger