Tuesday, June 29, 2004

Malam tanpa Ucapan Harapan

di pintu terbuka, kau berdiri menghala

janji-janji menghampari lantai

angin mati

kehidupan pun tak lagi bersisa



tak lagi daging yang membaluti tulang

yang tersisa hanya serakan kotoran

yang terdengar hanya nafas sendiri

tak lagi berdoa, kecuali memohon mati



awan beku, berkakuan

lalu menghilang begitu saja

yang menyelamatkan hanya bulan

itupun, tak bersuara di gelap sana



engkau berdiri menghala di sini

tak lagi merasakan apa-apa

segala hilang

segala pergi

hingga matahari menabik di pagi hari

dan datang harapan mengaba-aba ...





a night without a wish

Sondhit



you are standing with an open door

the promises are on the floor

the wind is dead

there's no more life left



you can't feel the bones inside your flesh

all you got left is your mess

you can only hear your own breath

praying nothing but your death



the clouds are not moving

they just disappeared

only the moon is your salvation

but it remain voiceless in the dark



your standing here

feeling nothing

all is lost

all is gone

until the sun greets you in the morning

and hope starts to come..