Between two loves..

For what we have, we are rarely grateful
For what we lack, we often restless
The grace we only taste when it's gone
What is chased, boredom evokes
when it's already in our hand

The world is like ocean water
drink it will just add our thirst
passion is just like fatamorgana
on the desert

The heat stroke being thought as water
world and passion are like shadows
present in view, disappear in catch

God.. breaks up the world
staying inside my heart
for there I could
unite not two loves
Only Your love I hope growth
strengthen'd by the carcass of the world I slaughter'd


(translated freely from Raihan: Antara dua cinta)