Gue lagi iseng baca diary gue dulu waktu gue masih merasakan
sakit maha-dahsyat sebelum gue di kemoterapi. Kebanyakan isinya sumpah serapah
yaaa~ hahaha! Kalo buku harian ini dibaca anak dibawah umur mungkin dia ngira
itu buku absen satwa liar di Afrika. Dan kalo bener-bener dibaca, sungguhlah
anak tersebut memiliki perbendaharaan kosa kata kasar terbanyak sepanjang
sejarah anak-anak.
Diantara lembaran caci maki
dan ungkapan rasa sakit yg tumpah, gue menemukan secarik puisi dalam bahasa
Inggris yg pernah gue tulis. Gue ini gak pinter merangkai kata-kata indah pake
bahasa Indonesia. Jadi waktu itu gue sengaja bikinnya in English biar ketutup betapa payahnya gue bikin puisi pake bahasa
Indonesia. So, this is it! Midnight poem
by Ferina Aquila.
Midnight Poem
By: Ferina
Aquila
When night comes and
covers the sky with its darkness
When all doors are
closed
and lamps turned off
When people getting
sink into their dreams
Their beautiful dreams
...
Here i am ...
Lying on my bed with my
eyes open and whispering into my self
‘why?’
Why this happens to me?
Why i have to feel pain
more than others feel?
Why everything seem so
blur?
Everyone starts gone
slowly one by one ...
No ‘goodbye’ word
spoken because they just leave ...
They don’t know how
much i need them
They don’t know i can’t
stand the pain alone
I’m fallen into the
worst nightmare i wish i never face it
My dreams get burn and
i can’t see the future
By now, everything
won’t be as good as yesterday
Deep in my heart, i
miss ‘the old me’
I miss my old life
where there was more laugh than tears
Where i can catch up my
dream
Where i can stand by
myself without anyone helps
And i miss my freedom
for doing anything i like
I wish i could go back
to my past
To fix anything i can
fix
To do anything i
haven’t do yet
Because this is so
tragic
I guess i’m getting mad
by the torture
and i wanna die right
now ...
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