Shining sun rising behind the hill,
Blurring out view when sun set hide away on the blue seas...
Clouded coat of the darkness,
Followed the moon with thousand little stars smiling around...
How wonderful the world,
Cheated shine by the sun in the morning,
Sun go down when the night has come...
How wonderful the world,
How fortune enough the eyes...
How pity that blind bird,
They can feel the world by flying crossing through the sky,
Find fabulous place that only them able to seeing,
Spread their wings fly away to the somewhere...
But...
Without an eyes of blind bird,
how does it feel...
Kantin Pojok, May 09
Walekumsalam...
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