Writing

Catatan Basahku bersama kura kura

kura kura
kura kura
Grateful to the great sun
As it’s fingers light the room around me
the room without limit of width, limit of tenant, limit of air
sometimes its cold, sometimes warm
the impossibility to tell which one is who, strikes
become one with them
in the land where everone is flying
where colors are alive, and nothings are dead
i met you and you take me around your village
thought the neighbour stares strange, they wave and say hi
the beauty that makes me unable to sleep
and finally when i have to die
I didnt go down
oleh satu cahaya langit
ketika jiwanya sedang bermain di 30meter dibawah permukaan laut