A dreadful conflict... <br />Make me ran... <br />From home... <br />Carrying my heart... <br />Looking for a place to rest... <br /> <br />I see a swing... <br />Facing to the sky... <br />The foggy moon... <br /> <br />Looking down to the soil of my foot... <br />The conflict was value pass the gate of baring... <br /> <br />If I let my heart value pain over a feeble reason... <br />There is no day I may reach the road of wisdom... <br /> <br />If I value the road of wisdom... <br />There is no road of wisdom as well... <br /> <br />Let the rain of pain fall... <br />Let the heat of recovering dry these dew in my life... <br /> <br />Rain falls more then once... <br />Heat drys rain more then twice...<br /><br />Kong Vang<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/script-of-my-calm-soul/
