Spirit Of Language

Spirit Of Language

Spirit of language

                     

                        ———— I prey to the god

  From innermost of my heart

  For giving the best

                                    To all my surround

My love left me away

He flight back to his country

How sad I am, and how happy he is

Although he said he was also sad

So everything is turned back again

As same as in last year what had happened

Same period same Sunday call

Same place and same girl.

How could it change

As soon as one day we are still alive

Cosmos is our track

And our track is a circle

Then unfortunately, we were fallen into a process.

And the process is called circulation

So we don’t need to weep for our predecessor

And no more envy to our posterity.

Finally, we will all be the same

Hundreds years later, our bodies will change back to the resource.

No more characters and identities

Then we can live in peace for a while.

But after, everything will be created again.

Just because nothing is out of cosmos.