Tuesday, November 20, 2007

Memoar Ulang Tahun ke-17

Telah berusia yang ke tujuh belas
Anak kemarin sore
Yang ingin menyambut pagi …
Seperti memanggul pelangi di pundaknya.

Nobody is braver
Nobody is bolder
No one to make something equal it
He come home as easy as
Swinging the rainbow on his shoulder
and the grass on the mountain top
Stood again,
to see him.

Happy anniversary 17th


Sampit, 4 Agustus 1982

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