Sister

Sister

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On a cloudy August the thirtieth,

Where the near season kisses our lips;

She was standing on a crowded place.

Where tears and goodbyes blend,

Coz the door, that near will separate us.

It’s now shouting for its call.

She walks without tear.

Glasses in between us,

Where she can see me beyond,

I know she got strength to walk away.

But she has a bleeding heart.

She’s waiting for the giant flying beast.

To where she’ll ride and fly.

For her t touch the distant sky.

Beyond the horizon,

Where the sea kisses the sun;

I know in certainty.

She looked back with a broken heart.

The tears she kept faded the smile.

Coz a three year in a foreign a land, 

She dreamed. I prayed for her luck.