Love …, somethin' could be going with the wind
Love …, will be never ending
But what's art of love?
I my self is feelin' full of love
True love of the beautiful scenery
The name of blue which is playing in the red flag
‘Tis makin' a judgment of mystery
And low blow is like slag
Like Juliet who had been loving Romeo
Like Anthony who had tried to looking for the soul of Cleopatra
Like Siti who has been still loving Tedjo
Or, old lady and old man who had been taking grand for their children in eternal
What a beautiful love dances!
Breath in the green
Flourish in the winter
How a sweat in the cool in the mystifies is!
What's truly beauty of love
Like Adam and Eve who had been life in this apple so ultra
Whey they will have married at the end of death
Like Anthony and Cleopatra
09.20 Am. April 12th,2003
© Ayatullah Nurjati. PoemHunter.com
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