nostalgia that has kept biting Qalbu
which continues to haunt my days
not breathing loose shadow in my memory
face kept seeing in my eyes
sweet smile continues to bounce in my daily
longing continue to compete in solitude
This does not feel the eyes shed tears
wet cheeks because you figure you'll miss
I will miss the faint look of your eyes
I miss going to say that soft speech
I'll be coming because this has been missed
came though just a flash in my sleep
even if only in my dreams alone
condition still faithfully waiting for your soul mate
By; Pena Tak Bertinta
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