[NYAI LORO KIDUL] (Putri Lara Kadita)
Posted by PuJa on Januari 14, 2011Written by Nurel Javissyarqi Translated by Agus B. Harianto Oh, come in fully tenderness as fragrant as tuberose flowers which been waiting at the across of ocean. The wind tells about the hill of eternity the coast dim as much as a kiss of the moon a stalk of wood just left to be daydreaming.
