Tuesday, September 27, 2011


Seeking pleasure, refusing pain,
endlessly run to nowhere but a loop.

Everything seemed obtained can't lasts,
Like snapping of fingers.

Everything seemed obtained can't be grasped,
Like trying to catch wind.

Where in the world you can find a safety place,
If your heart itself is never feel safe?

Why don't rest for a while?
Like a returning farmer from field,
as if everything was never begin at the first place...

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