the rain comes
and i melt my heart that felt like ice
if people look at us from the window
they will see a darker clouds running above the meadow
if they look at us from the outside
we are the classic books reading each other in the corner of the room
and if they look at us from the sky
we are the prairie's wildflowers that rebloom
KAMU SEDANG MEMBACA
Eight
PuisiEight lines of my feeling and thought that comes alive in the middle of the night
