I am
the bow of the ocean is lying in the desert of the ocean
my waves are like arrows
which darts into the heart of dusk
following the grace of the wind in the orange tetabuhan
when the fingers of time signaled disemesta
I'm just a word
lyrics of poetry that is often spoken in the streets of travelers
when it tells about the trail of his journey
written on the beach when long missed the soul
along with the song of love that flows without pause
I'm a gull lover
when intertwining each other in the darkness of the evening
chasing with the foam at the time of a piece of shadow
dancing to the sun that was walking home
accompanied by a ringing tone of the universe
I am the wave
who screamed the coral walls
break the silence of silence in space
jerking out the daydreams of an adventurous dream
when a hoarse longing song plays in a discordant
