one - poem

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+.•°~ planets ~°•.+
all this time I thought that if there was someone like mercury,
willing to be burnt just so it can stay beside the sun,
that person is an idiot.
...
it took such a long time till i finaly realized,
that idiot is me.

even so, you are my earth, my one and only earth.
so if someday i have to go and find a new one, even if it's mars,
it will not be the same.

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+.•°~ cloudy ~°•.+
today is cloudy.
look up, the sky is filled with gray clouds.
reminds me of us; me and you
cloudy; no clear blue sky, no sun in sight, no rain,
no certainity.

but of course, I greatly hope the gray clouds just passing by for a moment saying hello to the day.
but a person can only hope, right?
and as my father taught me,
we have to be prepared with all possibilities,
so we wont get hurt.
and that's why, I prepared an umbrella, with hope that I won't get wet if it rains.
even so, I will still feel cold, right?
but it's okay, I can hold on, I'm okay.
...
but it seems, I'm the only one pedaling this boat.
because in the end I'm grateful for rain to fall and stream down my face,
overwrite the flowing tears.

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⏰ Last updated: Jan 29, 2022 ⏰

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