back in the birds singing open early
keep pace with the heart
turning the rhythm of life
the chance goes back to light
it should be colorful and cheerful
the hum of the water sucker
over the rubbing of the broom stick
prepare for the feeling of picking up hope
the squeal scream swarmed with courage
prepare myself to catch up with charm
morning nature music gently swings
cool conscience opened the sheet of God
candlelight illuminates the verse
the meaning of the holy
warm the heart remove the thick mist
boiling whistle while accompanying life
warm brewing full of natural aromas
I love the delicious blend of fragrant leaves
the scent flows in the pulse of strength
boisterous fill in the meaning of the city pulse
I continue a new day without complaining
although I must always be drenched in sweat
thanks for the gift of Allah is real beautiful
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Solo, November 26th, 2018, 10:20 a.m.
Suko Waspodo
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