Remaining Memories
As sharp as an eagle’eyes your gaze defends me
As fierce as the waves of your fingers lead me
As sweet as honey, your voice provides provisions for my future
And your hug warms me in the cold flakes
When the tears of pain offer sin.
Understanding the meaning of life behind suffering
It’s hard for me to understand
Hurting smile
Hurting the happiness
But the love in the eyes that always laugh becomes like a god.
Father
Your palace marble headstone
Become a pillar of a smile
The palace where I take the longing
When it hurts to laugh above my happiness.
Father
A hunk of prayer in the song of the night
I pour it in the corner of nirvana
You happy
Until friendly time brings us together without border.
Rini Valentina
Writer
Indonesia