The sun plays hide and seek
Shy away
Hiding between the leaves.
Its flickering rays
Escaping between my fingers
And I hear the chirping of birds
The flowing river
The gurgling water near the spring.
Like the sound of little girls giggling
Looking at this lost beautiful strange thing.
Alone, there, he wanders
Flying petals surround him
So beautiful he shines, like the sun
That when the night falls
He shines
The moon goes blind.
-Dessy Farhany
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