This is a poem I wrote on the way to Outtown (Semarang) using car with my family and friend.
I was really enjoying the trip that inspiration coming out very quickly.
I was so carefree that no matter what mistake I make wont be a problem for me as I juat want to express my beautiful feelings.
Here I am
On our way outtown
I can’t stop my sight
From the car window
The view of green from the trees
The view of gold from the dried grass
When the sunshine shines through them
the view of blue from the calm sky
And the view of white from the clouds
Imagine the clouds
Are those a bunch of marshmallows
So full and soft
Are they cotton candy
So light and curly
Imagine myself sleeping on one of them
Accompanied with the calm wind blows
And when I woke up
I could see myself
As if I am in the picure
Of a great artist
With HIs magnificent creations