GRIEF PAST
By Dian Anjani

Lovely dew conditioning humming heart.
You're the entertainer, on the cut wound ago.
The question is why am I afraid of him or her.

I paused in silence at that time.
Did not do anything.
Only silence.
Yes! If the hearts and mouths tired saying, we are just silent.

I waved to my god, allah.
Lord, make me a strong person.
Make me the patient's mouth.
Send somebody who you think can comfort me.

And thank you, O God
He has come.
After struggling over the sea in my sadness.