She was one with the green leaves.
She was bright under the sunny sky.
She was all warmth could be.
But she was never one with the fallen autumn leaves.
He was one with the light blue sky.
He was as soothing as the breezy wind.
He was all comfort could be.
But he was never one with the floating white clouds.
They were what people call the epitome of melancholy.
They were beautiful, separately.
Either way, they were meant to be.
Be it or be gone.
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Gemi
Cerita PendekThe turbulence of what Devandra Dasaputra and Eka Gemi Nastiti would like to keep as a mindful friendship. Ge·mi (Jw, a): hemat; sangat hati-hati; -- nastiti: hemat dan cermat Gemi (Javanese, a): prudent; very careful; -- nastiti: frugal and meticul...
