Aku dan Jeruji

Ketika angin tertiup bagai badai
Disaat itu aku terjatuh dan tak mampu
Aku mulai berandai..
Apa aku harus berdiri atau hanya senyum semu?

Namun, ketika kayu mulai lapuk
Ketika tak terasa lagi aroma asam jeruk
Tak mampu aku mengolah
Bukan gubuk, hanya sampah

Aku bahkan tidak butuh kesempatan
Untuk lari dan tetap tegak
Seperti paku pada papan
Tampak jelas reruntuhan kelopak

Berikan aku sayap, untuk terbang
Berikan aku peta, hingga jejakku mencapai sabang
Kala aku ingin bebas
Berikan aku rantai yang tak lepas

Aku..bersama jeruji
Bukan yang lain, namun janji.

Bilik, 27 April 2017

Tasia Rozakiah

final.

that is just how you started something, you know what will you face but you dont really know how is it. its okay, thats is not your problem, this is just about how we overcome this. we only need to walk with it. keep wake in the morning and sleep at night.

wondering how's your next life, expecting more than reality could ever happen.
it's okay...you can imagine that much. all those kind of things. anything you want.

you will get it, someday. but in a little bit different way, don't worry.

we're all going to heaven...
finally.