Poem from Folk
Ardi Mulyana H.
Several freedom,
that silence each to speech civilization
this time after open soul each fly to sky
many people that question to wind wild!
when we freedom from clat that civil?
we have heart, hurt, love, imagination to zero mean
this in poem we clamant
there my heart, hurt, love, and imagination?
Ah, just poem from folk
but, cliff will fly in my dream
we love my art,
and we love my mother lan, wife with poem
this is, song folk
by write litentia puitica
each mean,
somewhere else
garut, 2011
Several freedom,
that silence each to speech civilization
this time after open soul each fly to sky
many people that question to wind wild!
when we freedom from clat that civil?
we have heart, hurt, love, imagination to zero mean
this in poem we clamant
there my heart, hurt, love, and imagination?
Ah, just poem from folk
but, cliff will fly in my dream
we love my art,
and we love my mother lan, wife with poem
this is, song folk
by write litentia puitica
each mean,
somewhere else
garut, 2011
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