Under The Kl Sky Poem by Miemi Jamal

I cross the street
My favorite Street of the Square
Our frothy long days
Flows by like the River behind the mosque

I pass Heritage
I pass our time together

I see the platform
I wipe my tears

I walk the tunnel
Holding your hands

I pass the towers
The tower is standing
But you’re no longer waiting

I hear the bell
My phone rings
Could that be you?
With three roses, wet in the rain ….

You cross the borders arrived in KL
Almost dawn over midnight

I will never forget that moment
You came looking lost
But I found something that last my life


I realize now
If its meant to be
Then it shall be

My first love, certainly not the last

The seasons that changes
Is full of promises