Maybe...

       

....a big semicircle. always incomplete. he was standin’ there. walkin’ along the diameter. wanted to stretch out his vision far into the horizon. but the periphery didn’t let him. he wanted to stretch out his hands. the periphery once again didn’t let him. his life was just a mathematical precision. ½ π r². nothin’ more. nothin’ less. just a half thing!

n’ when he turns back. he sees space. void. endless. infinite. n’ he recognizes everythin’.... every roll made by the rollin’ stones. every single lonely stare in those eyes thoughtlessly gazin’ at the other side. all the void in those lonely hearts who waits all of their life for a committed n’ self reassured closeness like two lovers lyin’ on each other helplessly after makin’ love. he recognizes the lost in the eyes when they know not where to go.

he turns back. he don’t want to look back no more. he can’t look ahead. he has dreams. but of sins n’ lies. he has freedom. but he has no where to go. he has smiles. but he also has reminders... “it’s only a matter of time now”. he’s so much like the fallen moment from the whole time piece. just like the unliberated soul that can’t find a body to enter.

don’t worry. we shall live as soon as we die. need to hold on till then!

       

maybe the trees want to walk someday
maybe the rivers want to wait someday
maybe the clock wants to show somethin’ else
maybe the rocks want to cry someday.

maybe the tempest wants to slow down a bit
maybe the storms want to calm down someday
maybe perfection wants to have some kind of flaw
maybe the peaks want to go down someday.

maybe the ice cubes want to tan someday
maybe the broken arrows want to hit someday
maybe the circle wants to have a corner
maybe the sun wants to cool down someday.

maybe “maybe” wants to be a bit sure someday
maybe “someday” wants to be a day of the week someday!

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