Malang, 12 April 2013
What can you see
from that distance? A cute little fairy hopping from flower to flower? Or
magical colourful rainbow in blue light skies? I hope you would tell me how
wonderful that sceneries. I canāt see them anymore.
What can you smell
there? A scent of delicious bread which already out from the oven? Or a
refreshing scent of jasmine in the morning? I hope you would tell me how
relaxing that smells. I canāt smell them here. They are not here.
What can you touch
in that warm place? A fur of fatty cat which is so soft and make you want to
take a nap on it? Or fresh water of the sea? I hope you would take me there. I
want to touch it too. I want it. But, I am too afraid if itās too much.
You are already
with the beauty. And here I am with the darkness. Iāve already trapped inside a
damp hole. Without a light that can cheer me up. I canāt cry anymore. My tears
wonāt come out again. Stand still in this place is the only choice that I have.
Watching you from
this distance is the only thing that I can do. I can see your various
expression. Happy, sad, mad, jealous, optimist....all of them. Thatās enough
for me. No, itās too much for me.
I canāt hope for
you to come here. No, itās really a too much wish. Itās enough friend. Itās
enough for you tortured me with that sight.
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