elle faxe surl’ amour

Law like love

Law is the wisdom of the old

The impotent grand father

Shirly scold…

Law is the sense of the young

Other say law is our fate

Other say, law is our state

Other say, Other say

Like love we don’t know where or why

Like love we can’t compel or fly

Like love we often weep

Like we seldom keep

The Sleeping Priestess

The Sleeping Priestess

“The lullaby in the dream”

Sleep, Child, Go to Sleep

Sleep, Child, Go to Sleep

If you cry, the boat you ride

The boat to the other side

Once you get there

The bib shall you wear

And you will be punished

Should you fail to lie still?

Sleep, Child, Go to Sleep

Sleep, Child, Go to Sleep

If you should wake

From your slumber at night

Great wooden stakes

Shall pin your down tight

Lest the door open wide

And the others that sleep wake too

Sleep, Child, Lie in Peace

Sleep, Child, Lie in Peace

If you cry, the boat you’ll ride

The Last Trip to the other side

Once you get there

The Sacred Marks you’ll bear

They shall be peeled off

Should you fail to lie still?

Sleep, Child, Lie in Peace

Sleep, Child, Lie in Peace

If the priestess wakes from her dream

From her endless dream

Perform the rite of stakes

Her limb pinned tight

Lest the door open wide

And Suffering unleashed on all

Life Traveler

I’m a traveler of life
Travel from one heart after another
Lone travel to the distant time
Seek for my final destination

Midway of journey encounters many memories
Some are warm hearting
Some are heart breaking
But still sweet as connected to heart
A sign of life

I’m a traveler of life
Travel follows flow of wind breeze
As far as much without premonition
Afraid lose a light before I land

Along the way meet many people
Some of them are friendly
Some of them shown hostility
Yet they have kept as part of heart
A sign of link threading

Once more said I’m a traveler
Travel through my life
Tries to run it into the fullest
As long my breath still linger in my flesh