The seasons on you change so fast It confuses me One moment you are a gentle spring breeze Overnight you are a severe snowstorm All I want is to soak in an ecstasy of love as if drenched in a rain shower, to be melted by the deep emotions of…

The night shouldn’t be that lovely, when the scene before her eyes painted the opposite picture. The talking space was narrow enough to contain breaths and heartbeats, emotions and feelings, but the density of the words was high. It had a solid truth that cannot be beaten, nor was there room for argument. The rain understands tears, Cause the pain is too much for words. She wished she knew she was in the good old days before it passed her by.

The Color of Violet 14 September 2021 “Beberapa orang bersikap baik didepan wajah ku, tetapi aku bisa merasakan bahwa mereka sebenarnya tidak menyukai ku.” Suara Violet — wanita dewasa muda yang merupakan anak dari bibi saya, bibi Anne, memotong kesunyian sore itu saat kami tengah duduk santai di halaman belakang…

During a prolonged longing for the connection of a true heart on a starless night where the inner light is the only one radiance I found ephebic love in someone whose smile captured the heart and makes me forget the bitterness of patience There is a gentleness that comes from…

'I do not love you anymore' and there is not the slightest scintilla of proof to support those words, not when the unfading vibrance still lingers in your eyes or when a name that you whispered as if it was your most precious possession is locked on your lips, resonating…

I am installed in a harrowing sphere, perhaps cursed; the wilderness blatantly prosecutes whoever’s line of thinking is disharmonious with the mighty like demonic possession Towering in parallel aiming at the prey exposed like fine wine in coruscant glass at the glorious jubilee, a premonition of evil woven into those…

As the Sunlight fails to dance frenetically in the depths beyond Compassion is in the ascendant to cure the lies of life Stretch one’s day in reaching serenity The Moon wholly illuminated at a particular time Love on the horizon can be born at any moment Invade whatever insidious notion…

Rowing a boat full of holes It is dangerous nevertheless we keep singing with our whole body As if the horizon will collapse sooner or later The strings of the tide whispering words of wisdom like a magic spell Endure again… holding on again… Turn the mind into a hollow…

Menghabiskan waktu malam dengan dia terdengar menyenangkan. Menghabiskan satu malam dengan dia di perpustakaan terdengar mengada-ada. Jika saja seseorang memberi tahu ku beberapa hari sebelumnya bahwa aku akan berada di perpustakaan untuk menghabiskan waktu Sabtu malam ku, aku akan menertawakan mereka. …