Clouds With All His Cries
The sky began to close his smile.
Laughter from the sun no longer be seen.
That sounds only a curse from the thunderbolt.
And the clouds began to shed tears.
Dry grass began to tilt his head.
Signs, that the tears of clouds have fallen to earth.
The tributaries are ready to accommodate the crying clouds.
Send them to the ocean of anxiety.
How are you witty-eyed ladies?
You I love rain.
I hope after you leave you do not cry like a cloud.
Shed tears only because of your regret in the past.
Your little mouth once told me.
Look at the rain drops, because my longing has kutitipkan to him.
But when I look at the rain, it's not my cravings that are healed.
But a regret for making you a cloud.