saturday LOVE.
I know that I can’t tell you
This light is slowly fading
Like mail that was never dated
From towns that were burned and raided
And lost without a soul
With you forever more
I’m sorry but I can’t tell you
I feel like a pattern
A shape that will never matter
A color that will never flatterIt’s all gonna come around
It’s all gonna make your eyes burn
I really wanna tell you
That love is like a furnace
That burns in and out of purpose
So hot that it makes me nervous
So large that it won’t cool out
So big that it can’t burn out
I wait sixteen, a Saturday love
My heart beats fast, in far away love
Your eyes so pure, they never grow up
You stay with me, we never grow up
My love
I know that I can’t tell you
My mind is running circles
My eyes have begun to swirl
Like death that is not as sterile
I ain’t gonna let you down
I ain’t gonna let you leave me
I’m sorry but I can’t tell you
That life that it makes me crazy
So I just like to daydream
Cause dreams yeah they make me happy
Will you come along, my love?
Will you come along here with me?
I wait sixteen, a Saturday love
My heart beats fast, in far away love
Your eyes so pure, they never grow up
You stay with me, we never grow up
My love
Like · ·
Bagai Pungguk Rindukan Bulan.
Bagai pungguk rindukan bulan,
Menanti sesuatu yang tak mungkin dapat dicapai,
Walaupun di mata nampak,
Namun tak mampu untuk pungguk sampai ke sana.
Simpati pada si pungguk,
Walau menyedari akan hakikat itu,
Pungguk masih lagi menunggu sang bulan dan
Sentiasa berharap dapat bertemu sang bulan.
Bila malam gelap, kelam dan suram,
Cahaya sang bulan kelihatan samar-samar sahaja,
Namun pungguk masih tetap setia,
Itu sudah cukup membahagiakan si pungguk.
Asalkan dapat mengubat rindunya pada sang bulan.
Pungguk sedar akan jurang antara mereka,
Memiliki fitrah yang amat berbeza,
Dipisahkan jarak bertrilion batu jauhnya,
Apatah lagi si pungguk yang hanya memiliki sayap biasa.
Pungguk tidak hiraukan akan beza antara mereka,
Namun apa yang pungguk mahukan biarlah bulan
dapat menemani pungguk di saat malam gelap tiba.
Kerana dalam perbezaan itu,
Pungguk tahu pasti ada sedikit persamaan,
SETIA pungguk pada sang bulan dan
SETIA bulan pada si pungguk……..
GIVEN A PASS PART II.
“How can eyes that have seen so much be brought to life by a simple thing?
It is as if we have some sort of pre-destined tempo of destruction.
I’ve decided that I’m not looking for one discovery I am simply hoping we have a history worth remembering.
An imprint of careful design, a feeling of heartfelt purpose, a sense of hope and well-being.”
