To me,
You are the ocean,
Vast, deep and blue,
Fully rooted with sorrows,
But calmly beautiful.
To me,
You are the skies,
Holding the stars without a single pillar,
Befriend the sun without fail,
When the moon rises,
You're like a cosy blanket,
For everyone that looks up.
To me,
You are the greens,
That Allah created to beautify the scene.
--
Pantai Dalam,
Kuala Lumpur
11:12PM
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