Is there still any worry and the weight of the sun

In a cup of coffee that you gulp?

The night is getting older, Love

Let me help you let go of the recurring wound that’ll come

so your eyes can shut

and like a child

dream on and play in the grassland

I am the verses of prayer in silence

Protecting you to wander

: I hope our time is longer

(option: I hope our time is still long. Tapi, untuk rima, lebih baik dibuat “-er”)

(Bandung, March 24th, 2016)

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