What is the most difficult thing in life? The answer is, absolutely all thing! Breathing, walking, sleeping, waking up, until you back to sleep again. So, what is the easy thing in life? It is also difficult, because there is nothing which is difficult. Do you understand? If not, i wont blame you. Because i don’t understand, either. It is difficult to be understood. Seriously!
Arsip Tag: poem
Writer: Monas Junior
Translate By Jennifer Agustia from “Terbangun di antara sabun dan tumpukan semangan (Indonesia version)”
Every time i wake up from a perfect sleep, i will always call your name. When your not there, i will call your heart. And you are going to speak cheerfully with a jest like the dew on leafs. “What’s wrong, losing your wife, huh?” You said with a fake denial, although i do that because afraid of losing my wife. But, my yearning will be disappear. I am relieved.