Thursday, February 5, 2009

97, my empty body

my empty body
You do not pay attention any more

You lost interest in me
my home became a waste

You left
all no longer are meaningful and have goals

my heart sank in frustration
in this way bind Your ability

You are gentle and humble
You want to walk a saintly road

i do not understand if i obtained You
this is your first issue of the final

the sky shock
this will spread to the whole world

You stand by the well to wait for me
teach me the secret of source

Your word is sharper than a sword
pierce into my spirit and split it

i do not need fetch water every day
do not need offer thousands of sacrifices

i dressed in linen
my split spirit become the organ communicating with You

how unusual
You and i live together again

old things have past
You renew me

i finally understand your realm
i must go home

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