Puisi Bahasa Inggris "The old story: Berlin"

The old story: Berlin

I told Berlin yesterday

When the snow dances in anxiety

When accompany trees left by the leaves of longing

The birds then sing a sad song

When I say your name softly

The wind, grumbley

Berlin tired hear my story

The story; old,

In a foreign world

We give up, ended

Because distance makes you tired

Even Britzer Garten knows

Our distance really kills, we falls

I live in agony

And you look alive desperately

The story I remember faintly

Then killed by time slowly

I end here, roundly

- Shafa Nabilah, 2021