This trip
It felt very sad
Unfortunately, you do not sit
beside a friend
many stories
What should you watch
On the ground, dry rocks.
this trip
It felt very sad
Unfortunately, you do not sit
beside a friend
many stories
What should you watch
On the ground, dry rocks
my body was shaken
Slammed a stone street
Heart thrilled looked
dry grass
This trip was
As a witness
small shepherd
Cry sad …
My friend, listen to what she said
When I ask him, why
Father Mother, has long been dead
Disaster engulfed this land
Arriving at the sea
Kukabarkan all
To the reef to the waves
to the sun
But all the rest
But all the dumb
I live alone
Stared at the sky
Perhaps there
there answer
Why on my land disasters
Maybe God was bored
See our behavior
Which is always wrong and proud
with sin
Or nature began reluctantly
Friendly to us
Let us ask
Swaying grass
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