The Sky is High

It's just a box of pieces of a puzzle about a small circle of friends. It's about the lives, the loves, and the hopes. One by one, part by part. Hung up in the sky along with prayers. Until each of them can fly higher by itself. The Sky the Rain the Rainbow the Sun the Moon. All are talking in their own way. Carving their small footsteps in the history of time. And now each of them can really fly higher by itself, and leave this house one by one...


jika aku bisa menulis puisi lagi, kutulis seribu kata cinta yang kukirim lewat pekatnya udara.

dan seribu kata cinta yang kutulis,

"kata apa, sayang? seribu getar lembut kukecup tinta"

bersama harmonika dan gitar, yang tadi malam kamu mainkan

"nyanyi apa, dear? sejuta lagu cinta akan kupersembahkan malam ini"

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...masih berjuang belajar chord biar bisa main lagu kamu... :-D

In the living room