You never look the cloud in my face
You never understand the heart shaking I feel
I want you be a free
So that I can take shorter
I want you be a water
So that I can drink
When I am thirsty
But,
It is just a dream of mine
Tonight,
I still fell asleep in the arms of silence
By : H. Pino
(Alumni SMP Al-Ghazali)
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