Maria Sudibyo Poems

Seven simple rules of being adaptive
One, being the best doesn’t always make you survive
Two, beware of boredom and of loneliness, it will stay and decay you fast
Three, if you caught in front of many people, doing something stupid, just smile and relax. They’ll soon forget about it
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My peace is at a piece of paper
So thin and light
And could be blown by slightest wind
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The crown of the clown is a big hat of lie
And sweets and candies to lock their mouth
The victory of the clown is a bouquet of laugh
And grin and smile to hide the rest of secret
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Please be kind to the first traveler
Before the street made, before the wheel created
Please be patient to the foot walker
It won’t hurt to give a few seconds for them to pass by
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Hold me like you never did before
Touch me like the memory whispers
I’m going to break someone’s heart
And I will make it bad
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Say anything
Before I numb those things
When no one could dare moving
I’ll be the one who cut the string
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When you only win your own feeling
Your love for me is not bigger than your love to yourself
When you only suffer with your pain
Your love for me is not bigger than your love to yourself
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What is left after the fire burns all
The smoke, the pile of dust
And the blackened ruin
The smoke blown, the dust swept
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It’s fantastic
Everyone joys to watch it
Even all we do are breaking each others heart, crushing each others pride
It’s fantastic
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