Nenden Suherni

Her curving fingers strum the old guitar
Softly almost shyly she hums a love song
She gazes at the empty space
With watering eyes she finishes her song
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Green represents fresh and paradise
As fresh as the first dew on the green leaf
As beautiful as green rose in the paradise
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With them you worry all the time
And always having unstop headache
For them, you feel worthwhile to live,
Work, even suffering with tiredness
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No matter what you talk
No matter what you scream
Every body become deaf
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When you have nothing
You don’t afraid of anything
But when you have something
You are afraid of losing
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I fully understand what people will say
Whey they see the scratches and the bruises
All over my hands and my face
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In cloudy day I bid farewell
To the café we used to talk
In rainy day I say goodbye
To the streets we used to walk
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The least leads to the last
giving up after do the best
The best leads to the last
terminal access of efforts...
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Click!
Fixing the timer
Lips smile
The breast expose
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I remember your innocent wide eyes
Capture my heart and bright my mind
For you I become strong and endurable
Because I wish only for your happiness
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The real beauty lays on dots
Put them together and form lines
With lines the picture is made
Becomes painting or turns into cloth
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I choose to leave
Than being yelled stupid
I choose to stop
Than being humiliated
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When they are able to read
And the boys took their circumcision
You miss all those best moments
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Friday is a brightest day for you
The last day for being alone from the love one

Friday, someone feels more lonely than any other days
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There is a message in my inbox
I didn't dare to open it
My hands tremble so hard
When the mouse points to your picture
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I am pulled by two strong hands
One give me a perfect protection
The other offers me a warm comfort
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There is someone I care so much
Whether in the rainy or long dry season
I keep my thought tangled to him
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Welcome back! I said to this face
I'll see you more from now on
I will laugh more to this look
Cause I lift off the burden in my thought
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When I count my steps
from home to school
When I count hours
from home to office
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Tonight let me show
The bad side of angel like me
I am tired being called nice
And sick with my own hypocrisy
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