Memory

Before the sun opens its eyes
Sitting at the porch
Feel a warming touch
As I turn around
Gazing on your sweet innocence look
With a long nightgown
Gentle hands embrace me
To the reminiscence we longing for
Recall the memories
You are my Juliet and I the Romeo
Passionately in love like lovesick pigeon
No mountain stand before our path
No ocean split our course
No darkness engulf our way
Journey to one and only destiny

by Benhardi Dicka

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