Wednesday, May 22, 2013


Suburban kids are playing
In the soccer field
In the middle of beach-side suburb
The game I could only watch

I was born and raise
In one of the floated houses of water village
That connect to the shore by long wood bridge
I never was sure I am a beach-side suburban kid

At one about midnight on the 26 of December
Water risen 120 inches higher by light thunder
Beach-side suburb was destroyed into carnage
The floated village still remains the same and safe
They says I am lucky
Am I lucky? really?

Did you know I wanted to play soccer
In my whole entire life?
There is no soccer field in the water
You are how you arrived

There is no right rights in life!!!

A'karikz Yannaing