The problem came
When I don’t
know
The disaster
arrive
When I Go….!
The night finished
Until the morning come
What’s the day
I don’t know ?
Where I am go ?
A little light
shine
But the dark
cover it
The man want to
it
But the light
dreary
And break off in
the dark
~Faisal Rama Andika
(117843)~
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