2/23/2014

Puisi Siap Saji - 3

Kali pertama mencoba berkata-kata bukan dalam bahasa ibu. Saya curahkan dua hari untuk menyelesaikannya, menyusun kata-kata, mentranslate dan berusaha memperbaiki tataan kalimatnya. Tapi yah udahlah kalo salah, berarti emang ga bakat puitis bule ala-ala Shakespare.
And I know it's too lame and chessy, toh kan buat ekspres bukan impress :">

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You

There're wrinkles at the corner of your eyes that I like to see when you smile and laugh. Your crispy voice is my personal heroin that could constricting my pupils. Your sarcasm are number one in my top ten. I like you, from the tip of your hairs to tip of your toes.

Your presence could be my four leafed clover and could be my spilled salt. You're my saviour, my burden and my muse.
They called you sun, I agree. Sometimes you are too heartless and burn everything with your flame and sometimes you bring an intimate warmth along those beautiful rays. People loves you, people hate you. So, I do. I hate you when you're too close and too far. I love you when you're too close and too far too. I love you because I love you, I hate you because I love you.
You make me grow, you let me wilt.
Under those stars I pray for you. 
Under that blue sky I think of you.
I was there, in my shadow form, try to catch up with important pages of your life. I am here, now, watching you have found your own heroin, your life-dope. I will always be there, for sunny and stormy days, for nothing to nothing.
I am infatuating you.
And it's true.