Sitting on the bench
Alone, bathed with the moonlight
A thiny little girl comes to vision
Staring at the same moonlight
Wandering in daydreaming
Day in day out
And as time goes by
The nightmare start to subside
The wisdom of life cast away the fear
Shrinking deep down to the darkest heart
Waiting a chance to take the lead once again
The tears has long dried from her eyes
Her smiles sweep away the clouds
Her eyes stare in amazed
Looking through the unseen world
Reaching more for the delightful of heart
And more for the richness of soul
Still sitting on the bench
Alone, with the imperfect moon
A realization comes to mind
As lives come and go
People stop bye and gone
Feelings appear and disappear
But once a heart gives its part away
It will stay as such forever
Saturday, February 14, 2009
Ketika Bulan Tak Lagi Sempurna
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