On the moment,
the eyes you just opened,
told something just happen,
the death would immediately come over.
But all I could see,
was your eyes gaze me,
told everything will be just fine,
and you would always stand by my side.
In the moment, I couldn't say anything,
just gazed into your green eyes,
and thought it was amazing,
to heard your funny dying-advice.
Surprisingly, it didn't change in my point of view,
I still couldn't take my eyes off of you,
even if it wasn't your eyes anymore,
just a black grievous gravestone.
9 September 2018
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PoetryKamu, aku, dan dunia ini, kita datang lalu pergi, iringi masa bersama sunyi, dalam juita yang pegari dan tak lagi. Akankah sang asa abadi, dapat jadi lebih dari, sekadar khayali?
