At the end of the silence she smiled
On the horizon happily she waved
On the brink of death it gives meaning
In the trap of the world he speaks loudly
How could I ask you to look at me?
If you just look tired, my longing shy
How can I say hello to you?
Just hearing your voice is enough to fill my silence.
I studied life and death in mortality
Only for an encounter with him then I chanted a hope
Not to ask, but only a way
just to say hello ..
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Medium, 17 Mei 2018
