Being fallen, Being separated
In this solitary place
Makes me contaminated, confused.
I can smell scent of hate in thin air
Every step got its own temptation
Words and thought not in the same coordinate
Guilt is unnecessary
Curiosity is the wave
I’m isolated, detached
Still I bound to my duty
But there is this flightless wing
The poignant pulse of pain reminds me
Of the cloud and the blue horizon I miss
The valley and the flower petals
The sweet n heavenly scent of grain
The breeze and the dazzling sun
In one pack, I miss Eden.
Paused, I watch helplessly at the false concrete I’m stepping
Frowning to these mortal beings, trying to read their thoughts
Why did they keep torturing this cosmos?
What change I can make here?
What puzzle piece is missing, Where to find it?
Then I remember that bizarre story
The same old story He tells
Story about bless, bliss, mercy, glory…so on
Suddenly I know
What is that missing piece,
Where to find it, ‘cause it’s here all along
They just need to remember
Every single core and essence of life
It’s called Love
I wore my smile,
I can answer it, I can find it, I can gave it
I can teach it, I can guide them
Because I am His messenger
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