Friday 5 June 2015

HIS

In his eyes I see blue sky
in his eyes I see paradise
in his eyes I see courage
in his eyes I see dreams.

In his arms it is spring breeze
in his arms it is cloud nine
in his arms it is bliss
in his arms it is home.

Through his voice I hear angel's song
through his hands I feel sunrise's warmth
and through his smile I know I am welcomed.

In his eyes I see me
in his arms it is me
through his voice I hear me
through his hands I know me
through his smile I am me.

Through him, I find
the one have been hiding for so long.
The real me.

Jogja, 5 Juni.

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