Crises of the world

How can I ignore those sounds that goes then comes again

like a thunder when it shout but there no rain

irritated the silence of our nights and darker our days

filling the world with too many crises and much more sin

Tears dripping  like rivers watered the land bay

bloods that colored the skies with red rays

even when you try to not see a thing

your ear will surely hear there hiss

the hearts that hold the happiness once

turned to hold more and more pain

my world could you hear the pray

of a life that i have witness before

soon in front my eyes will end

my beloved blue….

you know how much i miss you

my forever love

my truth, my smile

i miss your end-less blue

your fresh smell, your white-less sky

your waves that keep on

going then coming by

your strong voice

your song, your cry

that symphony that you always play

and never die

i miss your warmth

your cool, i miss your night

and even your anger

when you wave goes high

you teach me how to stand when you kept pushing me down

you teach me how to rise

on your soft sand i build my dream

i draw my first line

you was my secrets well

you saw me when i cried, you saw my true smile

my beloved sea

someday again

will meet

again will say hi