Dearest sisters of mine
Do you know that I really miss your utterance?
Cause your words are just like warm breeze
Which always blows in the meadow every single time
My lovely sisters, when you come around
Your tender words fly me above the ground
Lift me up from the darkest shadows of underground
Your whisper makes me once again feel brand new and high-spirited
Every time you speak to me, I must feel the same
The feel which drives me adrift on the joy and bliss you make
My anger and sorrow are blown out because of your catchphrase
This is like a dream that I would not be willing to awake
You know, my dearest sisters, I am not so good with word
But one thing I deduce when hearing your word
I believe, even the greatest poet laureate will not be able to create the words like yours
Cause yours are filled with friendship, love, and thousand embraces
You know, every time you are around
I feel like the luckiest brother in the world
Cause you have always been my bliss in the world
And your words are simply as soft as the wind
Kendari, Wednesday August 17th , 2011
Special dedicated to Anty and Anni
A-Chan
NB: Poet laureate is the official poet of a country.
Comments
Dear Erna..
A million thanks to you because you like this poem. If you find this poem useful, just use it as model..It's like an honour for me ;)
Dear Achan,
I like your poem....Now at my school I'm exploring a poem with my students,
so I can use yours as model...
Sister Nadira,
I also believe they are..Thanks :)
They sure are in heaven Achan ! Inna lillahi va inna illaihie raajioon (surely we are to Allah and to him we belong)
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