Maria Sudibyo Poems

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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Book is like a mirror
We reflect ourselves by the other people’s mind
We may not like the shadow
Or may be that mirror has a trick
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Erase the answer
Keep the secret
Guard the treasure
Destroy the proof
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Change the world with turning the palm
Turning upside
Turning downside
Changing the world is not as hard as you think
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Great person
Is someone who in life
Speaks what thought
And does what liked
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Music is like ice cream
there are so many kind of flavors
From original taste, to the weird one
From single scoop, to lot of toppings
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Little light in the dark night
Calling with soft voice
“Up here! Up here! ”
Like fireplace, like morning dew
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