the look of your eyes
reminds me of the sunsets,
of how beautiful it is
and at the same time,
show a desperate will to go home
the curves on your face
reminds me of the sunsets,
of how it refused to stop me smile
and at the same time,
trigger a river streaming on my cheeks
KAMU SEDANG MEMBACA
sebuah sampah rasa;
Poetrykadang manusia tak sanggup menahan seluruh rasanya sendirian, kadang harus ia muntahkan sebelum akhirnya meracuni, dan kadang, tak semuanya indah; hanya rangkaian kata dikala gundah.
