the answer

*

though silence like the night
does not mean I can not talk
I am just trying to understand
*

though restless as the clouds
does not mean I can not be still
I am just waiting for an answer
*

when I look into the mirror
I can not see my face
but only a grain of sand
that slam by waves to the beach
*

when I opened the window
I flown by the winds like a piece of dried leaves
soar and stranded at a pair of legs
*

and when I turned up
there are Thy hand
reaching out to me to stand

***

– mei –

*

an invitation from a grain of sand

though small as grain of sand
I am part of this world
perhaps my presence means nothing
for I have been created
and I am here among you

though small as grain of sand
I am part of this world
I could have hurt your eyes
but I have been created
and I am here among you

though small as grain of sand
I am part of this world
perhaps no one cares to my existence
but I want to do something worth
for you and all of His creation
 
though small as grain of sand
I am part of this world
please give me a chance
to invite you to share the goodness
and do a meaningful thing to this world

no matter what color you are
no matter what faith you believed
no matter how great you are
with love we were created
and
to love and beloved we were here

***

– mei –

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