This life is sometimes like an illusion, and sometimes it also makes us always want to write poetry, there is no beauty that could possibly be poured out in a beautiful poem which will always be a memory and also a hope to reach and reconcile this heart.
In this poem I will pour out the contents of my turbulent heart, and with this poem it is also as if I can find peace, this is very interesting for me to summarize in the following poems.
It's worth the crowd pulling over to the side of the road
The sound of crickets is noisy
But until now you haven't come
So, who do I talk to?
Telling my complaints only to you
The window I was leaning against seemed to speak
Don't think about it any more
I drove the vehicle amidst the sound of rain
Enjoying the petrichor that passed in front of my nose
Avoid light pollution shining through my glass
And I still can't find forgetting you
I know
Disappointment is painful, painful, complicated
But I have to be ready
Love is not about sweetness.
When hearts are connected already
It's hard to say even if you stammer
Should you be silent?
A thick crust covers the liver
More and more lulled into scattered memories
About vulnerable love
Meanwhile, the previous prayer
Back to the depths of my heart
About smiles and laughter
Until now, it still carries over
Body fragrance makes you miss it
Even though the years have passed...
Ask the miss
The one holding
With every breath I take
Like fire in the husk...
Doesn't decay
It's getting hotter
