poetry

The Morning Sun

Alone on the stone hill I am standing
Waiting for the morning coming
I stay with the sun that start shining
Coloring the world brightening

A year later, just like this morning
You and I stay on the stone hill standing
Stay together waiting for the morning coming
Along morning we were talking
About the rainbow that appearing
Always after the rain falling
I really regret of God predestinating
You help me when I down falling
Together with the stone falling
I stream despairing
I tried to find where you staying
However, people said you were going
Into the world of eternity

I want to tell a story about rainbow that appearing
Always after the rain falling
If you ask me, why do I need talking?
Because the rainbow is on your eyes sparkling

People suggest me to forget you
However, whenever I see the sun shining in the morning
I always remember you
It seems that I cannot forget you
As long as I see the sun shining in the morning


By: Rustiani Widiasih


My Dream

In the morning when the dew dropping,
The birds singing welcoming the sun shining
I feel the warm air touching
Awaking me up from my sleeping
It leads me into an imagination
A sweet and beautiful destination
A dream that must I obtain
That will come true in my obligation
As daughter of nation

On the night, I want to get a light
That wills always shining all the night
I will go on walking though the dark night
Walking and walking to the bright light
I will take that bright light
I will show to the night
That I bring the light
Moreover, will make the life bright
Moreover, do everything right
By Rustiani Widiasih
A lonely Injured Heart

When the night coming
The moon start shining
I hear the air streaming
On the lonely night I am staying
So quiet that I hear the house lizard singing
The sound leads me to the daydreaming

In my dream I long for you
A deep long to you
I still having a hope to be with you
Although it is bitter to remember you
In fact, I feel meaningful besides you
Never will I forget you
The beautiful love from you
Become a great memory with you
Our love broken separating I and you
Making wound in my heart without you

Burning a love is not easy
As easy as what you say
Yes, it really true what you say
That being loved by is easy
And loving is not so easy

By Rustiani Widiasih


My whisper

In the rain time when I see the sky
Sometimes I see the bird flying to their nest
It makes my sadness is coming
Just like the dark cloudy

My sorrow is so irritating
Just like a wound of sharp knife
The noisy air out there
Lonely I feel around me
Sometimes I feel this life is not fair
Life between confusion
As a victims of Lapindo

Do they know everybody who is happy?
Their joy is dancing on my sorrow
I cry without tear
I scream without sound
When the sorrow end?
May be till the end of my life

By Rustiani Widiasih