Muhasabah Qolbu

Muhasabah Qolbu

Rabu, 05 Maret 2014

dandelion poem

nothing more than freedom 
it’s petals fluter away
towards the heaven
towards are the ground
they fly in an open place
even inside of on underground
but it blooms once
just in the spring season
dandelions are like humans
free but trapped in one chance
why can’t have freedom?
cause we take the wrong moments
but
free can be everybody
we just can’t see it
with our eyes closed
not like
dandelions do

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