Friday, August 6, 2010

Goodbye Days

All my bags are packed, I'm ready to go
I'm standing here beside the bus
I hate to say goodbye to you
But the bus is ready to go
I have to leave this town

There's so many times I've let you down
So many times I've played around
I tell you now, they don't mean a thing
Every place I go, I'll think of you

Now the time has come to leave you
Dream about the days to come
When I won't have to leave alone
About the time, I won't have to say

I hate to go
Don't know when I'll be back again
I'm sorry for everything that i have done
Thank you for everything you have done

Monday, August 2, 2010

Risk

With laughing, we take the risk to look stupid
With crying, we take the risk to seem maudlin and sentimental
With reaching hands with the others, we took the risk to be involved
With show our feeling, we taking the risk to be rejected
With presenting dreams with many people, we take the risk to ridicule
By taking steps advance to face much bigger things, we take the risk to fail

But risks must be taken
Because that's life
It would be more at risk if we do not dare to face all the existing risk
Because it means we are dead, our heart and mind
People who do not dare take the risk of doing nothing, is nothing and have no anything

Translated poem from serpihan-mozaik.blogspot.com