dragon, dragon, high up in the sky,
do you have enough power to reply?
and at once, i was on his back
he exhaled fire, then closed his eyes,
he brought us to my town
fifty six years ago,
you think that you know who you are?
everybody knows about your history,
just like how they know about
your scar.
but you told me that they love me,
you always lie to me,
i'm not your enemy, my dear!
i cry to him
you know nothing, my friend,
please go check your gallery,
and patiently wait for the end.
KAMU SEDANG MEMBACA
artbook
Puisi// it's not something as mere as smelling colors and tasting letters, it's something like painting fish in the middle of the sky and drawing dragons in the middle of town. something like having the world as your artbook. \\
