Senin, 13 Juni 2011

trees and ocean

in the trees I know,
the birds trying to talk
with his little tongue,
which stores thousands rahsia.
but would I understand
what is in eluhkannya?
in the sea I know
flying fish
with silvery wings,
from place to place aimlessly.
but would I understand
what is in her restless?
I myself just kerana
a small frog
who no longer can take refuge
among the roots that once mighty
now disappeared without trace.

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