Kamis, 10 September 2015

Worlds of Mine; Act Two

We live on the same worlds.


The fourth world where we live in
Created from eternal flowers
But since the world turns cold
Now those flowers are withering

The third world where we live in
Created from well-made fireworks
But since the world turns cold
Now those fireworks are dud

The second world where we live in
Created from transparent glass
But since the world turns cold
Now that glass are cloudy

The first world where we live in
Created from eternal ice
But since the worlds turn cold
Now those ice are invading


Although the sun has gave up on me, on us
Although my knees eager to drop
I will keep traveling on this road
Spiky, icy road



Yogyakarta, 10 September 2015
"No, not a go!"


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