On the way of my travelling to hut
As if I wander as a rainbow
Whose way those I know far from behind
Someone ran after I come
But none cares of my complaint about
The thief seems to come near by
To steal something instead of my heart
for those,whom I cry
No body knows what I say since there is no
man inside
To seduce me till I feel my life empty
I know he is a man of young generation
The thief of my heart when I was young
But I am sure he comes for a while
To steal something instead of my heart
for those man,whom I cry
Be sure of principle to gain what I wish
But I am sure he comes for a while
To keep me on the way in my hut
For I know he is the best of mine
By : siamir marulafau
sm/18102013
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