Monday, July 9, 2007

For My Man Who Lives at Moon

when evening comes, this feeling bite me.

lonesome feeling.

quite...I wait for the moon.

Not to see, but to feel that you are with me.

I close my eyes under the moon light

I see you, your smile.

There, in the place that i never come...you smile to me.

seeing your smile, always make rain in my heart...

Dont you understand, I wanna see your smile everyday.

I wanna have this smile for whole my life...

But I dont have wings to reach you...to pick you.

I dont have enough power to run to you....

I hope you will come for me,...

Take me and bring me, swing with you.

My angel, I feel lifeless without you..


jania, juni 2007

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