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Jumat, 12 Juni 2009

Surat Buat Ummi

Diam-diam suamiku tercinta menuliskan ini untukku,

Teak chair soaked with my tears
With every drop of my cry of fear
Fear that I couldn’t met you
Fear that I would never live with you

The air is dry in every step of my way
Awaiting your presence to wash the dryness away
A soul needs a food and a mate
Your kindness is the food to my soul
And I believe that you are my soul mate

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