All I heard was twilight.
maybe it's your answer that has been mute,
give the news that leyap by time.
along with the luster of romance
which is embraced by the lost period.
because of the silence of the soul that is lost in pride.
All I hear is humming gita,
Shared sense of amazement stunned.
want me to greet the wind and the kutanya,
when moon comes, mungkankah still exist,
humming gita still hammering.
or whether it will be carried away by the coming moonlight,
also the luster of water ripples roaring by the wind,
I do not know about this twilight twilight.
only I heard, could not reach
the breeze that led me to ask questions.
This twilight has anchored a silent heart.
giving a sincere smile,
who was comforted by the gita romance in illusion.
also a breeze that waves,
accompanied the twilight to the congregation.
