16 July 2017

In her sick bed

My bed is a three seater long couch. My pillow is a worn out teddy bear. My selimut is a spread of kain batik. My lullaby is my elderly calling my name countless time, seeking for attention, in restlessness. Blessing is when i'm managed to go through the night with a wink of sleep.

My love.
My life.

This is my part while living. God hasn't send you yours. When the time comes, i will teach you the know how.