DeepForest:Lament
Layla, my sweetfriend..
seeing you in sorrow was more hurting for me than my own sorrow.
Please let me draw closer to you sweetfriend,
can we unforbid this pain then goto the farawayland,
and revive there??
Come my sister,
let us cast off what was wrecked here,
and flutter with the unbroken wing
to the farawayland where peace lives.
Oh, there is yearning in my mind
like the ache for the place where i left my heart.
Come sweet sister,
let us remove our sadness' and use our torments
beneath the shadow of the highland,
down to the prairie and big green trees,
so we shall be nearer to the world
yet closer to nirwana..
my eyes are eager to witness the scenic of farawayland..
I have seen none blossom purple flowers
nor have i sniffed the sweet scent of the valley
nor I perceived the sound of the chirping singing of dawn birds
nor I felt the passing of the soft sighing eve breeze
since the last time my twin eyes behold the beauty of our motherland..
Now we are now both entrapped
by the parallel arrow of tenderness at similar span..
When i hear your lamenting
I sense the releasing of an enthralling spirit
hovering in my heart
-a striking and somber spirit that fascinates me
by its flow,
making me lookalike a doleful lil' dove with broken wings myself..
I pray and pray for you my sweet sister,
May God bless you;
and bring you back safe to yourself,
and to your beloved children whose just lost their father,
may heaven showers upon you
and your beautiful children the sweetest blessing
of which will be equal to the love and respect
you have in your heart for your passing soulmate:
the love of your life,
who you bury in the womb of mother earth tis' early afternoon..
