My Malaysian
Tuesday, 29. May 2007, 06:34:27
Distance is the evil between yearning hearts
Time… Many knives that tear it through
Circumstance the ocean,
That swallows emotion
It makes one forget the songs once sang.
My Malaysian
In visions I’ve seen you
I’ll hurt till reality cedes us a place
I’ll sing so I remember that beautiful face.
Plot a course through the Indian Ocean.
When the seas disturb themselves for no apparent reason
And one lights flickers offshore
Turn your attention to my affections.
I am coming to you from afar.
by Randall
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