What i lost is not my gifts but myself

by kongie vangie   Feb 22, 2008


Break a horn to demolish land.
Break an arrow to save thousand of lives.
Break our bow to be wealthy like the heavens.
Led me break instant to form harmony.

Steal a dagger to kill who you are.
Steal a sword to perish your name.
Steal a spear to stab everyone you have promise to love.
Led me steal all the weapon to make you deceive yourself no more.

Make a chair to get fat.
Make a bed to forget your conflict.
Make a TV to let your emotion with in your soul.
Led me make a hammer to perish these object to make you express your feeling.

Tell a moral to remember your mistake.
Tell a fairy tale to live happily ever after.
Tell a legend to be a hero.
Led me tell you your mistake.

Sing a poem to express your soul.
Sing a song to be know in this spiteful life.
Sing a folk song to cherish the past.
Let me sing to express my emotion out with the lyrics that hibernate from the snow.

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