Renny Puspa Sari


Biography of Renny Puspa Sari

I am not a simple writer nor the complicated one. My mood changes too fast like a lightning among dark clouds. Rain is the idea why love can be blossoming and withered at once. Sometimes I look at the rain, sipping my white coffee and thinking I am in love and broken hearted at once. I look at my reflection and smile, there you go in life. enjoy!

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Too Fast And Too Soon

A creamy and milky love had gone too fast

A warmth and softness of hand touch had vanished too soon

Dear, you regarded a pure compassion as wind pass

Then a windy January blew it off to the moon.

When it was a clearly a love to share

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