Sunday, March 27, 2005
Everyday i wake up when it's almost noon with food on the table and laundry all done.
Isn't it so simple?
Every second passed by while i'm waking and yawning all the time.
Isn't it so simple?
Every minute adds another 60 seconds to the hour of the day.
Isnt't it so simple?
Every hour spent to read and glean on my day.
Isn't it so simple?
A simpleton?
Maybe...yet could be....but would never be.
Every second would make up a minute and would build up an hour of the day.
Every yawn would signify ever second i lose when i'm not in my humbe bed.
Every bed i made is the result of the sleep i had the other night.
Every night i had is the product of the hours of the day i spent.
And the day i spent is a series of events.
Isn't it so simple?
The moon revolves around the earth which circles the sun.
The sun is the nucleus of this world.
This world is the universe to this race.
This race is a bond of nature and human.
Isn't it so simple?
Mankind is a continent of men and women.
Men and women are developers of this country.
The country is a nation of civilised men.
Civilisation is the product of revolution.
Isn't it so simple?
War is an agenda of two nations.
Nations with goal to achieve.
Achievement is a need for a cause.
To what cause only the nations knew.
Isn't it so simple?
The ecology is the balance of nature.
Nature is an ecosystem of flora and faunas.
Faunas are animals or myriad kinds.
Floras are plants of bountiful variety.
Isn't it so simple?
Famine are sorts of illness.
Disease are virus and bacteria.
Virus and bacteria is a part of nature.
Nature is everything all around.
Isn't it so simple?
To live a moment
And to die another second
To smile with joy
And cry a shoulder
It's just another day of ups and down.
Isn't it so simple?
To die in a war.
Or to tell the tale of war.
It's just a war.
Where people die or live.
To a certain cause they believed.
Isn't it so simple?
To live a life of wonderous success
And to live up only to 40.
To live a life or boring events
And to live up to 80.
It's still a life of just a human being.
Is everything as simple as it seem.
Or issit complexity of a moderate sort.
To be me is nothing simple.
To be you is something simple.
Because a person is the One who deserves it.
For no other is as beautiful as you.
A simple mind in a simple sort with a simple word and a simple talk
Simplicity is just a word.
Complex is just a verse.
None is to much
Nor none is to small.
So live a life with a simple sort.
But remember, none is simple as i sort.
Twinkled @ [ 4:36 AM ]
