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| Malioboro |
I'm caught by the stir of my longing
Still the same as before
Every corner is a friendly greeting
Fully satiated with meaning
Lost in sensation of nostalgia
Of the moments when we were spending time
And enjoying Jogja's ambience together
At the intersection my steps stand still
Bustling portable food stands
Peddling various delectable cuisines
People sit cross legged
And street musicians begin to play
In rhythm with my sorrow of losing you
Alone in my moans, engulfed by your city's roar
Although now you're no longer here
And will never come back
Please allow me to always return
If the heart embarks on loneliness with no comfort
Regards,
AD
3 komentar:
buanyak banget yang namanya batik.."telecek'an"...hehe..
how crowd that way...but it's seems like our adventure just begin when we just take our feet for the first step there...just try it...I think it'll make you come again when you have took your first step there...
thank's for visiting and following my personal blog dear hehehhe
come'on let's write more in our blog...to increase our ability in wring alright.
yep...I will...
well..I can't follow you in my personal blog yet..would you follow my personal blog by your self..???
coz I can't do that...so sorry...^_^
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