khoirun niam

Rookie (wednesday at june 29 1983 / kadilangu trangkil pati)

The Blue Sky In My Home - Poem by khoirun niam

The blue sky in my home

Good morning, bird
Good morning, sun

The blue sky in my home
I miss in my every day
For my clothes wet
To be dry

Good morning, bird
Good morning, sun

I miss you singing in the morning
When the sun rising
I miss you singing in the morning
When my mom cooking

The blue sky the singing bird the sun rising
Before I leaving
Praying to raise up my dreaming


Kadilangu, feb/03/2oo8


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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, March 11, 2008



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