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...


Aku mengangkat wajahku tinggi-tinggi saat memandang ke langit-langitnya, menatapmu yang tengah mengambil air di sudut dinding katedral. Air suci, katamu... Aku melihatmu duduk bersimpuh di hadapan Tuhanmu. Dan aku berdiri tegak berdoa, menundukkan wajahku dalam-dalam...

Sesenggukan.

Aku duduk bersimpuh di balik deretan kursi gereja yang sepi. Hanya ada kita. Aku, kamu, dan Tuhan. Pada doaku segenap jiwa, seperti yang pernah kukata, aku mintakan engkau padaNya.

"Tuhanmu juga mendengar doa-ku, kan?", tanyaku. Retoris.

Mata kita sama-sama basah. Bibir kita sama-sama bergetar saat mengucap doa.



Aku rasa malam itu malaikat benar-benar datang kepadaku.
Kamu.



*tepat hari itu.

3 loves:

everytime I close my eyes I thank the Lord that...I've got you, hujan...

bersamamu....AKU BAHAGIA

Dear Hujan, my sweet little girl, how are you? I've just read this article of yours. It's beautiful. So, you are with your Angel(o) now? I'd love to read more of your love story. Please take care.

Juno

Dear, Juno.... Yep, I'm with my Angel o' love now.... Thabk you, dear. I miss you a bunch!!!!

In the living room