366 Hari Bersajak - 2. Take off
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It's a beautiful morning for mourning
Every time I scroll to found my darling
There is only a photos and videos to crying
A bunch of heartless people show a magic from charming to nothing
Birds serenade, a melancholy tune
Nature's lament, beneath the crescent moon
It's a beautiful morning, a paradox born
For in the joy, there's a hint of forlorn
We laughing then remembering
While crying cannot change anything
The rhythm persists, a heart's heavy song
A plea for peace, where innocence belongs
Even don't know anything yet to gone in core
Palestinian children, their future implore
-16:30
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Kalau ada yang ga bagus tolong dikasi tau ya, biar penulis bisa menyempurnakan tulisannya :)
kalau ada ide lanjutan cerita juga di terima...
Makasih :D