IF I . . .

kalau menjulang gunung yang tinggi, dalam hati terbersit: “aku pasti bisa melampauinya”

jika terlihat mutiara di dasar lautan, egoku berujar: “dengan tangan kosong akan aku gapai”. untung saja belum pernah lihat,he,,

jika melihat perempuan cantik, hatiku berujar: “seandainya hati dan pikiranmu secantik wajah manismu, tak ada alasan bagiku untuk tidak mendapatkanmu”

I want to sing a higher tune

Like what the singer’s do

I want to act in a big theater

Like what the actor’s do

I want to dance gracefully

And move my body free

Then fly high in the sky

Like what bird’s can do.

I want to write a piece of poem

To express my emotions

I want to draw and figure out

What I am really felt

I want to live, I want to play

Together with those little kids

And then we will laugh very loud

As if there’s no tomorrow.

I want to run under the rain

To covered my tears

I want to wash away the pain

And forget all my fears

I want to remember happiness

And not a bucks of sorrows

And believe that in reality

There is really tomorrow

I want to open her eyes

But she was blind

I want to whisper some words

But she was deaf

I want to open her mind

But she was unconscious

And when I knocked on his heart

It was frozen

I want to tell you something

But I’m loosing my breath

I want to do all of these things

But I really can’t

I want to feel my existence

But I have no chance

If she just let me see the world

Maybe, I can tell you some more…

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