Paris on Java...
Only to meet u...
Saw u...
My past woman...
We met again...
After so many old...
However did not have words was said...
Only could gaze at each other...
And felt in the heart...
For me...
That has been enough...
Because I'm not ask for more...
Also did not expect you to come back...
Because we knew...
There was the red line...
That might not be passed by us...
I only want to...
Remembering the past ...
Recalled togetherness ...
Not to be regretted...
But to be appreciated
#with this poem i want to said tq for my brother Edwin's that gave this award, i am really appreciated that :)
