🪷 Bijaksana

LIFE

Oleh Kamiliya Imtinan

Words never stop falling, Like a rhythm, they never stop playing It can be a thunder or heaven Might you have been seen Or it just a wind, scream out the night And same as the water, who holding so tight Your soul never want so much But the wind have tear a little much And the tongue was dried throttle Trough the desert and turn into gaggle And when the tunderstorm came, You leave with no goodbye Yes you still trapped in those day Can’t see anythings truthly Can’t hear everythings loudly Might would the deepest scars the nightmare ‘cause the thing you love the most Was bringing you so down But suddenly, the water came And it start to talk Not like a hell, it was a walk Freeze and hold the moments Never want to leave, never want to lose Keep holding on so tight And the dream made a smooth illusion The one, who can’t you hold Be a gold and so bold You still walk in uncertain way Seemed to be glad and happy And forget to bless with they Yet, this poem is uncertain Like my feeling in pain And hidden all in vain Hope you’re not see my scars in pain