Sometimes I feel like I don't have a partner.
Sometimes I feel my only friend is the city I live in.The city of angel (RHCP)
Terkadang kesendirian merupakan sesuatu yg begitu indah.
Tatkala senja melihat camar pulang ke peraduan.
Ketika insan khusuk menikmati malam tanpa bintang.
Saat masa merobek benang khayal yg telah terpasang.
Menyapa mentari yg hampir mati.
Menghela napas yg tercekat.
Kala sinar harapan harus terkubur sunyi.
Sendiri....
I do never a beggar of uncertainty.
I do never wish for your generous sight.
But please take or look deeper in my bottom heart.
There're too many hope quarreling.
Just for your nice little pinky smile.
Menyusun pecahan sukma berserak.
Berdiri di sebelah kaki berpijak.
Menari beriring lagu sepi.
Mengharap secercah sinar nurani.
Mentari yang hampir mati.
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