The Lost Kite
I’m the lost kite
I never turn
I can not return
I only let myself swept by the wind
I never fight
I’ll be alone in the night
Will I fall and crushed down to the land
Will I hang helplessly on the branch
Will I be chased by shoeless children
Or will the quiet future never be my own?
I’m the lost kite
I don’t have a hold
I almost cold
I feel myself slowly fade to the sky
I won’t be seen again
I will be decayed unknown
Will I be torn by strong storm
Will I be a danger in electricity cable
Will I finally have a peace
Or will I be played again by fate?
poem by Maria Sudibyo
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