Sunday, 22 March 2009

Tears


Mom said that she dropped her tear
when I dropped my first tear.

At the time I fear
I always dropped my tear.

I was wild like a deer
feels like I have no fear.

I don't need beer
I need someone who can wipe my tear.

Until someone will appear
then she is going to wipe my tear.

Will she whisper to my ear?
saying "Oh My dear..."

Will everybody who I love wipe their tear
After I dropped my last tear?

Written By Raditya Adipramono
in Jogjakarta March 22, 2009. 01.03 am

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

radit.... i dont think that tears is true. cause u r so cheer. but anyway you write a beautiful poem. thank i enjoy reading your poems. i hope the best for you. c you. oktatitikp

Anonymous said...

radit is it true that you were crying when you wrote this poem? pardon me, but my heart drop me out of this thinking. oktatitikp