pointing somewhere like counting stars at night in the wide dessert land ....
hoping i have a hawk eye to see them clearly with my sight ....
thinking from here to there a nowhere to run ...
like my feet can feel the rush of blood but not the emotion from within ...
cluttered thoughts that hardly can fix ...
or to put them together so i can have the answers...
like a puzzle or a maze that is so difficult to be done ...
looking so far like seeing a castle from a child's mind ...
hearing the breeze of the wind from the waves of the sea...
like a fruit in the farm knowing if it is sweet or not...
life is simple looking from it's face ...
but so complicated if you can hear what they say ...
kids to grown ups , like new to old ....
like a sweet melody from a mother cuddling her son...
sometimes it is clueless where to find what you want ...
but clearly in your heart what it say on your mind ...
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