Monday, January 28, 2008

broken interludes

what would become
of a melody that does
not have refrains

what would become
of a journey that don't
have sights in between

what would become
of a freeway that does
not have a bridge to pass

what would become
of a man when no boyhood
to learn and to gripe

it will be just like rain
that came pouring down
without a pause without a stop

it will be just like a song
with just one tone
with that annoying note

for a rain without rainbows
is not as bright
and a life without a spice
is just dull and a drag

and the earth without the sun
is just as bad
for a person is only riding
in darkness until he or she dies...