Dream mimpi

Often I dream of myself falling in front of the door. The condition was soaked by the rain. If the clothes are dirty, I wash and dry them repeatedly in the yard. At such times I remember the look in your eyes when you look at me; with shady and confirming taste. So I believe in the end, distance only separates the body. But it is impossible to ever be able to keep dreams, imagination and memories away. we live together in longing and in silence. 



 Seringkali aku bermimpi sendiri terjerembab di depan pintu. Kondidi basah Kuyup oleh hujan. Apabila pakaian kotor, berulangkali kucuci dan kujemur di halaman. Pada saat seperti itu aku ingat tatapan matamu disaat menatapku; dengan ke teduhan dan meneguhkan rasa. Maka aku yakin pada akhirnya, jarak hanya memisahkan raga. Tapi tak mungkin pernah sanggup menjauhkan mimpi, imajinasi dan kenangan. kita jalani bersama dalam kerinduan serta dalam kesenyapan.