Looking out to the sky
And how I see things that is too exact
Every bits becoming so precise
So does our treasury and nation worth a price
Here we are standing straight
With an liaison in our hearts which who can bare
Like a king and queen on a board game chess
Just let our fortitude go through to defeat the rest
Nation becoming complete and yet so intricate
We are the only eugenic brats struggling to live
In a dreams which there is a wonderful gift
Upon the stars and above the stars
A nice and beautiful place to walk on
And a voice not just for being tamed
But to be dried out for.
YOU ARE READING
QALB
Poetry" Berbekalkan kasihan dari Tuhan dan papan kekunci buat mereka bahasa basi. "
