Prajurit Zurich

Saat prajurit pergi berperang dengan seluruh hati
Tuhan iring lewat hempasan angin,
Teriknya matahari.

Kejar mengejar, merangkul sang petarung
Menjanjikan nama untuk dikenang di tanah impian

Dari bajanya jiwa dan raga sang penakluk
Apapun itu hasilnya

(Thank you Mima for the great poem)

Back To The Light

In this world
Full of judgement
Where the vision of the eyes roam freely
But hearts are kept hidden
Somewhere in the thickest wall called fear
Have you listened to my voice instead of those in your mind?
Have you heard me singing instead of screaming back undivine?
Have you seen me smile instead of pretending to be blind?
Have you spoken with an open heart, let yours reach mine?

What reflection of yourself that you see in me, my dear?
Do you see me in disgust?
Unreachable?
Unknown?
Misunderstood?
Frightening?
Uncanny?
Is not that, deep inside and honestly, how you feel about yourself my friend?

I am not worry
Should I?
For, although, I have spent my entire live in the darkest night
Striking fear into any child dream
Not because I intend to
Often caused by all those stories I didn't write
Hindered by unseen tied hands of mother nature
But here I am, in my final resting moment
The light shine upon me, in this marvelous house of God
For He is Love, who accept anyone, anything in His windows
Who cures any curses
Didn't I ask you, why should I be worried about any thought you cast upon me?