w h e n t h e s u n
g o e s d o w n
a poem by niswid
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when the sun goes down
and the birds began to squeak
would u lay next to me
even just for a while?
when the sun goes down,
and i'm gone by this time.
the warmth of the grip of your hand
still in my mind
pretty flowers bloomed
and withered here.
and after that, the season of you
will never come, again.
our story,
which we have carved
for a long time
must ended here.
when tomorrow starts without me,
and i'm not able to see
please, don't look for me
u'll never find me.
and if you don't find me
next to you at this time
i wish so much u wouldn't cry
because i can't be by your side
to hold ur hands
i had so much to live for,
so much left yet to do.
if i could live yesterday,
i wish i could grab ur hand
and say i miss you
even just for a while.
if i could choose,
i really didn't wan't to die
but now, my time has come,
so, goodbye...
thank you for those million memories
that embedded in my heart.
thank u for allthis good time
i'll never forgot it
you're the person i waited for,
who's deeply stuck in my heart
so, in the middle of nowhere
i called ur name
deep in my heart,
i whispered,
will universe allow me
to meet you
even for just a minute?
i hope that god
would hear my pray....
— sincerely,
your mate
KAMU SEDANG MEMBACA
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