Malang, 10 Juli
2017
As the night falls and
silence comes, you lay there all alone under the clear skies. Thousands of
stars are up above. Your gleaming eyes are shining as you keep looking at them.
You said you are waiting for a shooting star so that you can make a wish. A
wish you hope to come true, no matter what.
I know what you wish
for. You’ve told me once. You think life is unfair. You’ve never got what you
really want. You are tired of striving. You always compare yourself to somebody
luckier than you are. You say you’ve tried hard more than enough, but you’re
still trapped in the same circle. You are in anger, pain, and despair. Dark is
the only color you see.
Nothing wrong comes
from making a wish. A wish is a new hope for a better life. That’s what I feel.
You can make wishes as many as the shooting stars up there. I just hope you won’t
forget one essential thing about it.
Don’t
lose yourself
You are too
overwhelmed with the idea of making wishes until you forget who you are. You
are looking up too much so it makes you lose your sight of the ground. You
focus on your own demand until you neglect what you already have.
Time is running out. I’ve
seen much. I’m a fool, right? Wishing that you will stop making a wish and
start realizing.
That I’m here.
Right beside you.
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