While yours is the sunrise
Day left for us, only a few
it's not forever, but still nice
My favorite part is the leaf
While yours is the flower
I'll never want to leave
but it's also hard to get us together
My favorite part is the blue sky
While yours is the white cloud
When you say goodbye,
My heart's screaming out loud
My favorite part is the dust
While yours is the solid ground
I gave you all my trust
but you just left me wound
but you just left me wound
that all are my favorite word from..
___Cinta. (Bernard Batubara)
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