Sunday, September 13, 2009

Light on My Cigarette

Light on My Cigarette

On the holly's night, behind mango's tree,
One of butterfly rolling my scared face...

Sometimes I hope the name of death doesnt come on busy time,
Dispute we know holidays is the best time to die...

Before sun go down and before sun arise...

Pray for the past, wish for the brightness come on the present, and unknowing thought suddenly come...

On the lights of my cigarette...

Feel like life without home...

My best friend to share on my side called a coup of coffee...

Hmmm... Wonderful time on peace...

I dont need something else...

I guess it could be disturb me...

And here at this moment still waiting a die call my life...

(Jogja, Feb, 09)

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