Without getting any answers,
I just saw the sunset here again.
Without loosing any temper,
I only hear the sound of the wind.
I'm feeling so lonely.
I'm feeling so guilty.
I'm feeling so unfair.
but there's still something here
what we lost long time ago.
Blow me away, burn me down.
Because I can't find the reason.
Can not find the answer.
(There must be) human belief, human truth,
buman heart, human soul, human purity, human innocence,
human happiness and human unhappiness.
written on early March 2000 at Bagan, Myanmar.
