When I Remember Elly Carmelia in the morning at Cililitan Kecil

In a stitch of silent: At here

longing eyes stares each other: meet by

catching the warm

time

on the play: This is not illusion!

Sofa and that memory holded: Who is trapped by?

I tear

the shadow with the step on

words of trotoir: You don't ask

is this a love? All threads of heart

united

I want to hear your voice again

without fun by the stares eyes of nothing

rolling the year to week

jakarta, 12 Oktober 1999

Where will you go?