All seemed apparent to me
As if the sun does not rise tomorrow
Dark dwells in my heart
Airless, silent, endless
Been waiting for a speck of light coming
Give its light ...
Where is my lean burning
Only the palm trees swaying
That seemed never tired ...
Where should I torehkan this wound
In addition to the swaying grass
In addition to the wind that blows
And in the endless ocean ...
All were false ...
Painful ...
I could not survive?
Storm waves ...
Shake my heart
drowning in silence ...
As if the sun does not rise tomorrow
Dark dwells in my heart
Airless, silent, endless
Been waiting for a speck of light coming
Give its light ...
Where is my lean burning
Only the palm trees swaying
That seemed never tired ...
Where should I torehkan this wound
In addition to the swaying grass
In addition to the wind that blows
And in the endless ocean ...
All were false ...
Painful ...
I could not survive?
Storm waves ...
Shake my heart
drowning in silence ...
Hani Isnaeyatun
The heart of silence
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