Bhyllabus l'énigme

A Cahya Legawa's Les pèlerins au-dessus des nuages

I am a small bud of freedom

Rising under the first morning mist, I am a small bud of freedom. Come upon the labyrinth of winds, meet between hopes and life, I am a small bud of freedom. The morning dew which releasing all chain of past, I am a small bud of freedom.

The very breath itself is freedom, the flowing life is freedom, the silent cloud above the stillness is freedom – then the sky reach its’ end. Then again, I am a small bud of freedom.

5 tanggapan untuk “I am a small bud of freedom”

  1. Pak Aldy,

    Nothing special, just tried my cellphone cam, and took some picture by free angle :).


  2. What blue color again…? Admin can't see it :lol:.

    Thanks Bli Gung.


  3. Something special about this?

    Hmmm, I'm not sure. may-be….


  4. But we're still a part of great life.


  5. What are those in blue colour below the post? 😛

    Gud luck for you .. 🙂


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