Aku ingin mencari kembali serpihan-serpihan itu..
Serpihan mimpi yang dulu tergambar indah di atas sebuah
kertas,
yang kini,
kertas itu sudah berganti menjadi serpih-serpih.
Tanpa kusadari, mimpi
telah lama pergi.
Entah di mana, pasti akan kucari.
Aku ingin bisa terbang
seperti dahulu,
ingin bisa berlari selepas dahulu,
ingin bisa tersenyum setulus dahulu.
Dahulu, saat mimpi-mimpi itu masih tergambar rapih di genggam.
Aku rindu.
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“Kubahagia, ku tlah terlahir di dunia.. Dengan radarku, ku bisa
menemukanmu,,” –Perahu Kertas.
Used to, I have read this book in senior high school. Its
always bring a strange feeling to me… Give me some mysterious energy, that
there is something missing inside me, then I want to search it, I want to find
it.
A couple
days ago, I have been dreaming about something. Something like story. And it
feels so real, with all my friends that I known. They shadows feels real, like
I can touch them. And the ‘sound’ is in
there too. I have no idea, why I can dreamed something like that. While
in that dream, there is a beautiful scenery. Where I can run free with my back
and no worry to fall down. I hope it’s just
a dream, coz if its not, it will take my all energy to started let the
sound go from the beginning again.
Its all about: Boat, water, run, shoes, lost, wave, sound,
friend, and story.
