Mimpimu menghias sunyi,
mengisi sepi para jemari yang menggores puisi.
tawarkan senyummu lagi,
agar matahari bersinar kembali.
Menyambut hari penuh Fitri,
ku titipkan puisi ini untuk gadis sang pengisi hati
But you are not me or my
You go away and die
You blow the wind with no direction
I was water, which tries to fire
I feel comfortable
I share it with you
But I keep the water
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