When i think of u,
i'm like
Lost and painted sky,
where clouds are hung
for a poet eye
you may find me
if you may...
There...
On a distance shore
by the wings of dreams
through an open the door
you may find me
if you may...
Sing... as song in search
Of a voice that is silent
And the sun God
will make for your way
Be... as a page that ache for a word
Which speak on a theme that is timeless
And the one God will make for your day...
Dance...
to a whispered voice
Over heard by the soul
undertook by the heart
you may know it
if you may know it
You may know me,
one day...
My heart...Novel Aisyah Putri {Pinky Moment}
_Asma Nadia_

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