I don’t have a rainbow cake to give
Only a wish to whisper
I don’t have a new dress, a diamond necklace or a bouquet of flower for you
Only a poem to write
Mom, let me be the last who say happy mother’s day
Or the one who write a poem as a present
Hope this written gift becomes as an evergreen tree
Summer, spring, winter…
It always be
Green and fresh as your love
I turn the light off You turn it on I close my eyes then crying You kiss on it then saying "That life is too short to cry on That life is so beautiful to leave on So, baby now hold my hand And I'll guide you through the way…
"Ring... ring... ring..." "Hello?" I hear nothing... only my heart is beating slowly "Ring... ring... ring..." I pick up the phone again waiting for the one speaking but I hear no one talking "Ring... ring... ring..." I let the phone singing the sad song while I packing the luggage... "Ring...…
Some people say, you have to forget the past Others ask to hold on Me, myself stand between them, can't forget or hold on Especially when I am fall down October, October is my ruin month No body has the perfect reason Even God doesn't know Leave me, leave me…
In "Puisi"
Apura
Seorang ibu dari anak yang bernama Andara (Adis). Sehari-hari mengajar di sebuah SMP. Meluangkan waktu senggang untuk menulis di blog mengenai kehidupan sehari-hari, flash fiction, dan puisi. Saat ini memiliki target menyelesaikan kumpulan puisi berbahasa Inggris. Untuk melihat profil lebih lanjut dapat mengunjungi media sosial berikut ini: