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I wanna be(lyric poem)

I wanna be a leaf that travels through wind

I wanna be the sea, the sea in your  dream

I wanna be that bird ,that bird seems so free

Flying anywhere I would like to be

I wanna be be the moon that hides in the cloud

Waiting in the long and the deepest night

I see her looking at me

sadly drowning in her memory

I wanna be a cloud so white and so thin

reflecting twilight into a flowing stream

whenever you raise your eyes you could see me

Lying in the sky and gone with the wind

I wanna be the star the star that you could see

I wanna be a flame chasing out your cold

I wanna be a rock lying under a tree

Why I cannot be

I wanna be a peach that falls onto the ground 

I wanna , be a wind whispering my dream

I wanna leave my home and roam on the street

To be free anytime anywhere

I wanna be be the moon that hides in the cloud

Waiting in the long and the deepest night

I see her looking at me 

But I guess it was just my fantasy 

I wanna be a cloud so white and so thin

reflecting twilight into a flowing stream

whenever you raise your eyes you could see me

Lying in the sky and gone with the wind

I wanna be the star the star that you could see

I wanna be a flame chasing out your cold

I wanna be a rock lying under a tree

Why I cannot be

I wanna be a cloud white and thin

I wanna be a fire chasing out your cold

I wanna be a rock lying under tree

Why I cannot be

The Message From God

I wake up in the morning

Heard the sound of raining

I opened the window and shocked

Because world is stretched

I saw

The lake became ocean

I saw

The remote distance between us

I saw world became much more vast

People are still trivial and humble

I laugh, I cry

I received the message from God

See, this is the distance between us

See, this is the distance between heart

Do Seek Their Meath From God

They are the hunters roaming in the dark

They are the darkness devouring lives

They are the creatures of God

In the deepest black

In the name of predation

Fighting to survive

Ruling the wild

Eating or being eaten

That's the rule by God

They are not made to live for eating others

But to let the generations go on

And feed cubs with pure love

So they choose to be the devil wandering in forests

To be or not to be

No one responsible for that miserable fate

To hunt, to survive, to love their cubs

That is the rule of nature

Oh, God

They have to seek their meat from thee