Locked in solidarity,
With mind despising vanity,
With thought depriving its sanity,
As life forever trapped in mortality.
The heart then swarmed by darkness,
Embraced with the feeling of loneliness,
As life always being loveless,
Thus self turned into a heartless.
Will there be a power of love?
Where the bliss will rise above,
Where the light make the heart to move,
Even if it's coming within a cove.
So I'll be waiting for it to emerge,
Even though life is at its verge,
As I longed for this feeling of love,
So that the heart will finally purge.
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what a lovely words u wrote there!
terima kasih, fifiey! (^__^)
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