translated by Nikmah Sarjono
JADZAB
:KAMU
Quit looking at me like that, my dear
So that I won’t get nervous. So that
I can go to sleep easily
You wanted so bad to spit on my face
Burned by time
Now I choose to become kids again
Then you can scold me;
“Such a naughty boy, you are!” Lanjutkan membaca “Poetry of Mathori A Elwa”