When he was wrong

Posted: Friday, January 16, 2009 | Posted by Albertus Prawata | Labels:

The day was wednesday
The rain had just stopped
A gloomy day it was, as he felt empty hearted
He was on a mission...
or at least that what he thought yesterday

He was waiting for quite some times
And again he was wrong
Wanting her to want him
And when he woke up
He was wrong, again

Why did you wake me? He said
So you can hear the universe and dance through the melody
It has been playing through out the seconds
Hear August's song, and look for the angel's eyes
The soul needed to be found

And when he was wrong, he'd still wake up
Remembered the dance and the lights
And 'til that day, he wouldn't be right
The soul is there, wanting him to want it, somehow...