A poem for life
By Awanda Gita - Juni 28, 2018
I will learn from the moon that shines brightly in the night, the moon and its stars who always being around with the wind with the breeze, it goes through my ears, it sounds nice and calming, sometimes healing. The darkness of night tells me about to put the hopes and reach it in the morning, the wind tells how the life goes, it sometimes becomes dangerous and risky, and the breeze said "no, don't worry, I'm here" that shows life goes as what you expect, slow, cozy and mesmerising.
Have you seen that a night with lounge and lampposts is the perfect scene? I've seen that in drama I've watched when a couple standing right there and look each other with their sparkling eyes, toxic smile, and deadly words. The lampposts are our support system, the lounge is where we are now doing on our activity. The lounge didn't have a roof anyway, so if the rain comes the water will bear your body becomes wet and may be frozen. You have to choose whether you want to build a small roof or wipe your body with a towel afterward. That shows how life gives you to prevent or get over it.
It's hard for me to not put the noun "I" on here, because it's really me, describing, do the analogy. about the world. Am I the lady one who stands under the lamppost with a man right there?
Am I kind of person who prevents something? I'm 20 but never really understand myself which is me. It's not about I never get any problem so I'm reckless, but I'm too scared to choose, I'm telling you the truth. I do so many mistakes, love the wrong guy, and expect so many things like a Dwarf try to reach the star. I dreamed about a prince and his horse, I dreamed about the treasure, I dreamed about a castle and its stunning view from the upstairs. Can't get enough to compare, can't get enough to imagine something funny and dumb. Would you like to make an analogy anymore?
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