27 มิถุนายน 2547 23:35 น.
Zen
Why turn to think of times of old
when the future is ahead?
Because the old is valuable...
But future were afraid.
The future unpredictable
though it holds or destiny.
Fear of lost, tears, feeling low
when things dont turn out the way we want to be.
Friend of Dearest Friends...
fear not what it may bring.
We hear always have a hand to lend
when you face the strangest things.
So walk ahead with no more fear
Enjoy your life each day...
Ignore whether were far or near...
were bound together in every way
You walk your path, while I walk mines
well both go on togther,
And may not meet for a long time
but still...friends are forever!
27 มิถุนายน 2547 23:30 น.
Zen
As the sun lightens the clear blue sky,
I stand upon the shore ...
And with you there just by my side
I couldnt ask for more...
We walk across the sand
to a valley far and green...
when everything was out of hand
there was shoulder there to lean
We gazeupon the mighty fields
as the wind blew through our hair
and around us was a set of sheilds
to protect us from despair
As the sun deepens in the mountains
and you set across the sea
I stand waiting in all earths seasons
with our precious memorues.