crying for loss

there is blood spilled on this land

some people have lost their lives

tears falling of the grief over the death

caused  the fall of an air plane
some says it’s because of human error
the others says it’s because of the weather
the other one mention the price of an airplane
they are arguing each other

give me a break
what in the world is going on?
there are people crying for their lost

we supposed in grieving
we supposed to be mourn
for the heartbreaking tragedy

may they rest in peace
and those that abandoned to be given the strength

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something to tell

I think that I am a dreamer, which follow my imagination

which dancing with the sense and mind

wishing of something to tell

I think I belong to the words, and make them my world

  playing with the lines of a poem

wishing of something to tell

but often my imagination seems friendless

the words are seems so endless

and the lines of the poem so far away

for there is nothing to tell

and sometimes when I am feeling so helpless

when I am almost to surrender

then I remember that I am a dreamer

so I have to be had

something to tell

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