Hist please as speechless seas
For the wind sometimes touch you
But you're senseless
Can't you feel the warmth that he wants to share?
He wants to be your fellow
But your eyes seems don't care.
The first time you've glimpsed at his soul
It seems you've seen an ugly beast
To whom you've hated it as fatally snake
Can't you see the beauty that can't be seen by thine eyes?
He want to be a friend
But your heart, as cold as ice.
To queen of night you've promised that your judgement equal
Your prayers and words means a helping hand
Swore the world that your love profound
But can't you hear the pulse of his heart?
He want justice
But you give lies that he was the doer of the crime.
Here I stand in the midst of chaos
To my left the wind that eyewitness the crime
He cares and his love genuine
The wind shed tears so do I as we look up the sky
And I shouted "My Lord, give wind a tongue."
Then again "My Lord, give wind a tongue."
written: Aug. 17, 2000
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