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nine

03 Feb

searching for a home

a place i can call my own

somewhere to rest my bone

i’ll keep the floor clean

shoes off before you came in

bounce on the trampoline

heading for the sky

like a swift dart i will fly

forget the world a while

 

longing for some friends

together a time well spent

form unusual blend

a ladybug drop by

on my shoulder the dragonfly

we dream under the pink sky

they won’t let me go

like the way that wind blow

or the look of a sleepy owl

 

yes i’m going home

and i won’t stare at your name

the way i did not so long a go

a space i no longer claim

and this warm feeling inside

last all my day and night

let those thread untied

let me take this first flight

to a place i called home

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Ditulis oleh pada Februari 3, 2019 in puisi, remeh temeh

 

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