IS (February 26th 1983 / Central Java > Indonesia)

To All Lady

Wake up, my pathetic dove,
Light up thy life peacefully;
Perish all thy nasty thought above,
Let thyself feel the warmth blissfully.

But how shallow thou are,
Beauty-unbeauty, ugly-unugly, thou see;
Revealing the truth of thy heart so far,
An inner vice thou hide from me.

How can I love thee,
With all my heart and soul;
Everlasting disenchantment it will be,
Alter me into a mortified fool.

by Instalasi Sastra

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