Puisi ku

Itself  in the Lonely

The wind that blows ...
The sun is shining ...
Birds are chirping ...
Flowers are blooming ...
The butterflies are flying ...
All imply that you're not here ...
Now I realize you've gone ...
There's now no longer ...
Yourself that accompany  quiet ...
Without a word, you were just gone ...
I do not know about the contents of this heart ...
Maybe injuries have been approached ...
I could just stay here ...
Ask the sky ...
Is this just a dream? ...
Or it really happen? ...
Maybe it really happened ...
Nothing to my regret ...
I also do not want to go back ...
Because I want to be alone ...
Joint injuries that I think ...
Who do not know where it came from ...
A bright cloud, tell him ...
"I hope you're happy without me with you"