Lost dated 3/19/09
Lost in translation or Lost in culture and I did not know how I would have face it’s my home land becomes a strange place to me. People changed and cold blooded or motionless run through my vein somehow I feel lost. Kindness becomes a laugh star and cruel becomes a custom. I try to seek for a new light to shine and warm up people in a cold land and its hopeless and depression. Maybe it’s me who lost and the rest just feel the same. What happened to the land that I used to grow or live? It’s like a shadow covered without lighting through. Somehow it would take me longer to recovery this land and will I ever find its true color. Lost forever the land or people I used to know with this land become a strange place to me and I have lost it or have I not.