As they thought, the time already told, written in many stories, about the young age, like a fire ball flying around without any direction, in the end when eyes open, when mind widely understood, when heart has throw away the selfish idea, no more satisfaction, no more pride and joy, no more pain or whether obvious smile that always spread, then the answer is coming without question, you just did it and never thinking why it should be, but really, you did...
II
Its like getting mad to the things that we need, we want it but we never asking or trying to get it, just let it be, just let it be, just let it be till the time gone and nothing change, sometimes we don't have to think twice to make some decision, but if we feel right and we think bright then why not, someone will never running fast when they never fall, will never say good bye when they never say hello...
III
What can make you easily lie? The answer is eyes, what can make you easily honest? The answer is eyes, what can make you easily jealous? The answer is eyes, what can make you easily angry? The answer is eyes, what can make you easily smile? The answer is eyes... Like the sun is the eyes of the day, and the moon is the eyes of the night... But unfortunately the problem is my eyes is shy to see how awful the people all around... Good Sunday morning...
IV
As the way of the idea has explore, doesn't need explanation further more, just take an eyes to see, to see the deep like when you dropped into the sea, the mind more wide than the ocean, all about to come inside of mean, worrying ability just wasted the time, asking for more just hide the rime, from the eyes falling to the heart, hold the hand of spirit from the earth, sometimes idea give something, sometimes idea just give nothing...
V
Need to talk about the selfish, which all people seems to be wise, like a manner when facing the dish, trying hard to get some grace, but the real things fade into trace, and the ego always coated by embrace, follow the rule depend on the trend, no more than lend to the brand, the adolescence already end, when they happy stay at home, change the bronze to be chrome, hold tight the right till the day is come...
VI
Stranger here he are, mean come just to share, unlucky almost people just stare, people mind he care, people feeling he aware, he thought he never really be there, his mind leaving somewhere, somewhere near never land, his spirit light up like a fire, despite the dream his only desire, from the other side he admire, people life need science furthermore, because people life come from the lower to the core...
Kang Harjo, 17 Agustus 2012
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