Just a Poetry
Februari 10th, 2007 by Autumn Sulistyawati
I used not to know
Why I live in imperfect world
Why happiness and sadness tied each other
Why I love loneliness
Why I grow such as melancholy’s one
Why sometimes I do mistakes
Sometimes stand up on the stage
Why I be blessed to have God as my personal savior
Why I be deserved to have best days
more than a half of 365 days in a year
At this time I know,
and will always know…
Time passed by,
Makes me see what life in different way
To live to be a distinctive person
To put them down in the paper and
To complete world with its own miracle