Sense of serenity in the soul
Embellish a depressed heart
Bland days
Without flashing banyang decorate
Your face dances in the eyeballs
Your face bersemanyam in every corner of the soul space
I forcefully throw him away
But I'm helpless
The shadow was even closer
Docked, making a real sense
Is it love?
Be a quiet soul
Place love to HIM first
Keep the soul from the passing lust
Keep love from the blindness of the blind
Keep the heart back to true love
Puzzled poetry of young people today, many who do not understand love and misunderstand it so many who fall into promiscuity. This poem is an offering poem to challenge 100 days of poetry on the 47th day, thanks to 
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