Can only see the sky, I want to inhale the memories of the wind,

I stared at the sky, so calm, wanting to feel the heart as calm as a blue cloud, flying
free without obstacles, with the wind I want to share the story of life there.

Mentari can only smile to welcome my dream, he just said, "patient".

My God, where I have to search again, the dew drops my faith,
Where else I find peace,

Hurricane testing is sure to happen
Lightning clouds decorate this life

Where else should I take refuge when the storm occurs, only the cold air that envelops itself.

I take it for granted, waiting for the storm to stop at the crossroads of life,

Fresh flowers again, the sky is so bright, life again.