Oh to be the one who's not forgotten..
No power could make them stay remember
Thought we could still trade our wedding cards
Joke on the tea or say congrats
but I'm here — double tape the past
For at least it be saved in someone's path.
Missing is like dust
Cleaning it when sufficiency is disturbance
still but, counting and collecting
They choose to erase
They choose to grow up
and leave the traces behind
Meanwhile me~
standing there for them to turn back.
They're like lilies in my garden
Have legs and new yard
Leave their leaves on the ground
As the memories are their goodbye.
Thank you and don't mind this adult-
Just a madwoman can miss too.
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PoesíaMelayu: Ini adalah puisi yang mempunyai pelbagai perspektif tersendiri. Bacalah dengan teliti dan bayangkan dengan berhati-hati. English: Hi my hasanahs, I hope my poetry would bring something special to your heart and the world. Have a nice road an...
