volcanoes moaned
all waters cried
curses were settled
with a magical wooden club
as spells were cast
prayers were hoped to last
a man one morning
letting go all the years passed
took his last look, and away he passed
TS Pinang – He Also Writes Sometimes
volcanoes moaned
all waters cried
curses were settled
with a magical wooden club
as spells were cast
prayers were hoped to last
a man one morning
letting go all the years passed
took his last look, and away he passed
suddenly remember:
(from the movie of Kungfu Panda)
yesterday is a history, tomorrow is a mistery, now is a gift. that’s why we call it present.
i like the soul,,, i can smell it…
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