Such an ace angel
Smile carrying up a bucket of black rose
Bestow ammo toward this journey
Beneath the building of Danish's architecture
The opera house has been starting
Scream aloud in the deepest heart
With hands hold each other
Recognizing, mirror take an action
Come up and hole up the princess
Whisper into soft symphony
Paris . . .
Paris . . .
He, dot out of the horizon
YOU ARE READING
About Him
PoetryHanya untaian sajak yang tak sanggup ku genggam, mereka keluar sendirinya menjadi kata yang saling tertaut erat. Tak terpisahkan. ©Irma Ulfia Farahani
