Sun

1:20 AM


SUN
by Rinarosdiani

The sun smiled so beautiful
Was so quick footsteps
His smile was really tormenting
Until I ran to the cloud


Is not that a beautiful smile?
Is not it a white cloud?
Yes I knew

But it is not a beautiful smile that I mean
Nor a white cloud
But the smile was beautiful but torturous

It was also too white cloud until it breaks away when I approached
It's not a choice of sun and clouds
They just destiny

So I'm just biased looking for something
I just take a cold bottle of big Coola
To salve my hot

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