Puisi ini saya tulis tadi pagi. Sehari setelah sampai di kampung halamanku 🙂
Tidak tahu mengapa. Sewaktu duduk di teras rumah, saya merasa terinspirasi untuk menulis. Apapun itu, saya hanya merasa ingin menulis. Ya … akhirnya jadilah puisi ini 😛
Kalau tidak mengerti maksudnya, tidak apalah. Tapi sebenarnya memang ada makna dalam dari puisi ini. Makna yang mungkin tidak ada yang tahu, selain saya sendiri.
Mudah-mudahan suka ya! Enjoy! 🙂

Back

It’s time
Here I come
Back to where I belong
Where everyone can get along

All the past suddenly show
It’s like my life is getting slow
I couldn’t
I can’t

I see things here and there
Things I used to share
A huge drawing is staring
Someone I know was staying

He’s gone
I was gone
He’s changed
I changed

But truly …

He’s never really gone
Everything is still here
I can see what I have been missing
With people always caring

With no seasons, we celebrate
All the things worth life with
Only one word I know
I know to be true
Not even more that one syllable
The only thing seems hard to find
But it’s all over
Here where I belong
Yes … it’s the right word
The right word been living here
For a long time ago

I’m sure it is
It is what it is
It’s love …
Isn’t it?

Love …
No one really knows
But I do
Love …
Love …