Your joy is fading day by day
After so long I've known you, your jokes have disappeared as you mature
The joke, the greeting that you always say seems to disappear
You don't know me anymore
A career that leads you to let go of your current cheerfulness
You are enslaved by the desire of the establishment
You have changed and metamorphosed into a creature I no longer recognize. Have you removed your cocoon to become an exotic wild butterfly but I don't know
I seem to pray that you will return to your true self who became a caterpillar that never metamorphosed. And I really miss it
© Ayatullah Nurjati @Poemhunter.com
August 2nd,2022.7: 31 AM
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