Salam Sahabat Steemian
Dalam gelap malam
Terkadang sinar bulan mengambang awan-awan
Langit memagutnya rebah tertindih kerlip gemintang bertaburan
Janganlah sangsi duhai mentari
Siang meninggi di tarik sang waktu
Lama detik di nanti
Namun percayalah
Selayang tatap tertuju pun kepadamu
Bersebab hilang rona tanpamu
Bila ranum aromamu telah terkebumi di bidang hati ini
Seranting dahan di rindang malam
Meliuk diterpa sinar bulan
Itu adanya sutra di anggapan
Usah terkilau oleh pandangan
Dan butiran debu bagai pualam
Bersebab mengandung butir-butir mutiara halus untuk ku pungut sebagai hiasan.
Bila debu sebagai penyulam pernik hiasan.
Lalu pantaskah menempel dilembaran kebaya sutra nan megah..??
Butiran debu yang terhembus oleh desiran angin malam, akan tersilaf menyusup pandangan
Memerihkan terangnya lensa bola cahaya nan berkilau di awan
Hanya menimbulkam pedih disela buram.
ENGLISH
Dear Steemit Friends
In the dark of night
Sometimes the moonlight is floating clouds
The sky bites him crushed under a flickering starlight
Do not be afraid oh sun
The afternoon rises in the tug of time
Long seconds later
But believe me
A brief look at you
Causes missing hue without you
When your scent has been enriched in this area of the liver
Seranting branch in the night shade
Swirling in the moonlight
That is the silk in the assumption
Should be sparked by sight
And the dust like the marble
Cause contains fine grain pearls for me to pick up as decoration.
When dust as a decorative knick knacks.
Then worth sticking in silk and majestic clothes...??
The dust grains that are blasted by the night breeze, will spill over into view
Cleans the brightness of the glowing spherical lens in the cloud
Only piercing grimly blurred.
Thanks for all my best friends....
Salam
@boyelleq