Saturday, July 28, 2012

Poetry


PARK  

Park we have two 
broad width is not small, it 
did not lose another one inside. 
For you and me enough 
 
not decades Garden blossoms color 
 
the grass is not proportional Padang tapestry 
 
dipijak soft smooth feet. 
 
For we are not an obstacle. 
 
Since 
 
the park has both of 
 
you flowers, I beetle 
 
beetle me, you grow. 
 
Small, full of our solar garden 
 
spot of the world and claimed the 'man




GIVING OUT 

I do not mean going to share the fate,  
the fate of each is the silence. 
 
I picked you from a lot, but 
 
while we are in a quiet again netted. 
 
I never wanted to correct you, 
 
In the evening feast, become a child again, 
 

we do not kiss hugs weary, 
 
feeling you could not let go. 
 
Do not be united with my life, 
 
I really can not stay together 
 
It is also written on the board, in the nameless ocean!

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