witness of the rise II

aku tetap menanti
di ruang kosong ini
dengan separuh jiwa
yang kering dimamah jiwa rakus
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by: tujuhjiwa

loneliness, it just what i can tell...
just imagine, how a single tree, in the middle of empty space survive by it alone.Its survive and live by its own..Just some winds, lights and shadows, bright and darkness, rains and hot sun, chirping birds passing by.. still its alone there...
and amazingly it's the most loyal witness of the rise,
in it's empty space,
each day..
each morning..

1 comment:

shoutout ur souls!!!