Why is it so hard to touch the moon?

(Verse)
I close my eyes and listen.
All the words were sprinkled in me.
My lips, they started moving.
I realized I was singing with my heart,
singing with my heart.

(Pre-chorus)
Now I'm whispering the meaning.
And as it was resonating,
I begin to realize,
and understood.

(Chorus)
You gave me butterflies when I think of you,
yet I still don't know where are we heading from here.
Can you tell me?

(Verse)
My eyes' still close I'm listening.
Trying to hear your answer.
Through every words you uttered.
I realized I was hoping with my heart,
hoping with my heart.

(Pre-chorus)
Now I'm whispering the meaning.
And as it was resonating,
I begin to realize,
and understood.

(Chorus)
You gave me butterflies when I think of you,
yet I still don't know where are we heading from here.
Can you tell me?

Why is it so hard to touch the moon?
Why is it so hard to touch the moon?

*Finalised. Ilham sekarang tengah tak ada comma. Mencurah2. =)

Lunacy (finalised)

Lunacy

Staring at the ceiling talking to myself
yet the only answer I get is the heartbeats,
resonating in my ears.

Since there is too much of nothing,
my head is devoured by this emptiness,
and I, I don't know why.

(Chorus)
Now I'm talking, to myself (2x)

I tried to pull myself together
with what is left of me,
and the pieces of my memories is scattered in the memories.

Sometimes I wake up in the morning
with the thoughts of you filling my head,
and still I don't know if they are real.

(Chorus)
Now I'm talking, to myself (2x)

(Music - climax)

(Plucking)
Now that you are listening,
I try to say this as beautiful as the meaning
of your existence to me.
But my words failed me,
as I'm just a puppet and,
my feeling is the ventriloquist.

(Music - climax)

(Outro)
You are my Lunacy
You are my Lunacy
You are my Lunacy...

-end-

* I recorded this piece but can't upload it as the mmc of the phone is small and can't suit into the mmc reader on my pc. Still trying to get it on here. The quality of the recording sucks, though.
*oh ya! Credits to Luna too for writing this piece for me. =)

Syafaat?

Kehidupan manusia.

Seorang gadis yang menemui seorang lelaki. Gadis menyerahkan segalanya kerana cinta. Difikirannya(Biasalah jika ternoda. Bukan aktiviti lumrah ke sekarang ini?) Tanpa disangka, awan putih mulus itu bertukar menjadi awan berat dan hitam yang menakutkan dengan petir serta guruh.

Terlalu biasa, segala yang dirancang. Terlalu biasa berlaku. Padahal apa yang tercatit adalah gadis yang baik untuk lelaki yang baik. Tidakkah kau-kau percaya kepada karma?

Tapi apa nak dikisahkan. memang agenda yahudi untuk menyongsangkan umat Islam. Syafaat? apa itu syafaat? Ramai antara kau yang tidak tahu. Lupa. Syafaat? Apa itu syafaat? Apa jadi sekiranya tiada lagi syafaat untuk kau. Hukum-hukum dan garis-garis batas itu sudah kau langkaui. Namun kau berkata, bukankah sudah menjadi trend sekarang ini, untuk bermain dengan kemaluan belakang wanita? Adapun kau tidak tahu. Disitulah letaknya batasan syafaat Rasulullah. Kerana kau pekak dan jelik. Kau tidak menurut garis panduan Quran dan hadis. Tapi kau lebih suka ikut kata-kata selebriti di movie-movie blockbuster.

Cerita ini bukan untuk publisiti meluas mahupun untuk keuntungan. Ia adalah untuk menyedarkan kau dan kau sekalian. Dimana letaknya value kita sebagai umat Islam. Dan value itulah yang akan menetapkan kita.

*Bersyukur aku kerana masih belum menerima istidraj.

Unfinished - random thought

Sitting alone in my room, feeling the time passes by.
With the sound of wind gusting by, it seems empty.
Yet my mind is filled and full and I'm trying my best, I'm trying my best.
To make use of everything that I have and what is left.

Now, I'm talking to myself,
I'm talking to myself.

This is the time when I need you the most.
This is the moment to take my step.

*Random thoughts filled and it's making me hard to complete this piece. huh.