When the body left by the soul
Then buried into a hole
People abandon without a crawl
You feel alone like in a bottle
A true friend stay behind
with a rose in their mouth
Depok, 2010
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Kita adalah Air, Rumah kita Air Terjun.
i like this poems "a rose"
ReplyDeletepuisi mawar.. cuma bisa basa inggris dikit bgt mbak bingung mo koment hehehe
ReplyDeletemet sore...
ReplyDeletengintip kang...:)
puisi yang indah
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