The
morning sunshine
The
moonlight in the clear night sky
The
wind that blows my hair
The
one I do really care
You
are the sweetest dream that never be real
You
are the romance movie I love to watch although the story is nonsense
You
are the song I sing
And
you are the weirdo clown of my sorrow
But
these differences create a wall
A
great wall which blocks my way
A
possible way to reach you,
You
whom I long to get to close to
Offer
me choices to choose
Please,
I beg you.
Because
it is getting harsher,
So
complicated
How
if this emotion too tough?
Ought
to free up but the tie tied up too tight?
What
should I or you do if the memories are too huge to be taken away?
How?
Let me know!
I
wish I could sip a new air
Could
hear the birds sing in pair
Could
feel back the gentle wind’s blowing my hair
Could
see the sun brightly shines
Could
shun everything behind
And
back to the page where all is fine.
note :
ini puisi gue bikin sebenernya karena tuntutan tugas bahasa inggris tapi gatau kenapa gue agak suka sama puisinya karena ada beberapa bait yang rimanya matched khususnya in the last paragraph huehehe
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