Horizons are setting
It is truly calm;
the sun is igniting
the ends of the blue waves,
as if it wasn't ironic
even in the first place
Silhouettes are outlining the city;
a beau that can never deceive
It tickles my nape
as the west wind brushes my hair
Skyscrapers are outlining the sun
that it could already blind me
But it does not really matter;
if this is blind then I don't want to be free
Stars are shining;
darkness overwhelms my innermost
until it could expose itself
I remembered someone told me
that I am but a star
It wasn't quite distinguishable
not until now
Stars can't always be seen
but they are always there
Afterall,
stars only shine
during night
I could feel my spirit;
it is yearning for more
I am alone, admittedly
but I am ensured that
I'll never be lonely
For this moment onward,
soul is my company
-5:11pm set
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Puisi"i have nothing to write i am not even free not until i find the sugar for my coffee"
