Jepun Putih

"kamu mau liat bunga apa besok? "
"hm? Bunga? Bunga apa?"
"iya, besok kamu mau lihat bunga apa di kamar?"
"oh. Jepun. Jepun putih."
"hah? Jepun kuburan?"
"bukan. Jepun Bali. Tapi yang warna putih."
"nggg. Dije ngalih.. "
"hehe. "
"iya deh besok aku cari. Emuah."

"kamarmu jorok banget sih."
"hah? Iya kah? Iya iya aku beresin."
"bau lagi.."
"iya nanti aku kasih bunga"

"pak, ini yg putih satu iket berapa? "
"20 ribu aja mbak "
"setengah ya pak. Sama ini. Sama mawarnya yg putih satunya berapa pak? "
"lima ribu mbak. Wis iki kabeh 25 mbak, piye? "
"iya deh"

"permisi mbak. Selamat pagi. "
"iya. Ada apa mbak? "
"saya boleh ga minta bunganya yang putih itu? "
"yang mana mbak? Boleh kok."
"yang itu mbak. Yang putih. Tiga ya mbak"
"ini mbak"
"makasi banyak ya mbak"

"sayang.."
"eh aku numpang ngeprint ya, boleh ga?"
"hm? Boleh kok. Sayang liat deh bunganya."
"maksimal boleh berapa lembar? "
"hmm? Berapa aja boleh."
"eh bunga apa?"
"itu tadi aku beli bunga"
"ada tinta warnanya? "
"ah? Ga ada. Item doang."
"duh kalo 50 lembar?"
"pake aja."
"eh 70an deng. Gajadi deh."

"Sayang..."
"hm."
"ngapain malah nungging."
"kamu jelek."
"masa? "
"kangen aku? "
"ngenli. Kangen ili banget. Hehe"
"ah kamu."
.......

Jepun putih layu dimakan abu dan panas suhu.

~ss
18nov13
Kok pindah kamar

Ah!!

Satu Kata

Tidak berawal
Tidak berakhir
Tidak jelas
Tidak terasa

Mengarungi laut
Menembus langit
Melewati tepi
Menjelajah daratan

Warna warni
Transparan
Hitam putih
Abu-Abu

Bikin kesal
Bikin bingung
Bikin sedih
Bikin.. Ah!!

Kangen.

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08:07:06
09Nov13

Homeless Dreamer

You may find me in dirty clothes
Homeless and cloudy
My hands maybe rough and ugly
There will wound in my arms
Bruises in my legs
Dust all over my hair
But on my own two feet I will always stand

You may not find any diamonds on my neck
Crown on my head
But my chin will always up
My eyes will always open
All you can take from me is just my smile
Which would never disappear

I may leave my friends and family
My love and society
But I would never leave me

Collecting the obstacles across my way
Like the pebbles and rocks  on the street
I won't kick them and walk away
I will stack the big rocks as my stairs to my dream
Stride the useless pebbles
And not overuse my energy

At the end I will sit on the peak of obstacles I've been through
Enjoy my time reaching my dream
Feel the wind on my cheeks because I'm at the top of my destiny

By the time I will look down
And see you so tiny
In your neat look
Clean clothes and shoes
Holding on your crown and glory
Look up at me and wishing for a pair of wings to reach your dream
Which would never grow on your back