COMMING THEN YOUR LEAVING
by Saleha Sumardie on Tuesday, 14 September 2010 at 00:26
Without knowing who you are
I knew then
You always ask me
Where are you now?
What are you doing?
What happend to you?
Only you, because you, and everything for you
At the time you're not near me
you went to a bunch of Sciences
I waited a long time for you
Only your voice, your writing, and your picture close to me
And now you come
By holding your ideals and hopes
But sadness enveloped in the heart