<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=479633" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Sebokarang Villages</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Every evening<br>I always go to the Sebokarang villages<br>bike to break through the twilight<br>In the Bamboo threes<br>and the field of sugar plantantion<br>its flower blossom, yellow and<br>to bend in the street<br>to be fenced in kembang sepatu<br>and than turn to her hause<br>the wall of her house made from teakwood<br>and around her house planted<br>The Ceplok Piring flowers</div><div style="margin:10px 0">in front of the door of her houses<br>I knocked its with my thremble fingers, <br>With my thremble heart <br>Where my blood flow fastly</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The evening wind<br>Blowing softly<br>And start to be darkness<br>Its covering the leaf<br>Eat the tree near the street<br>Where the people pass and through<br>So cat run to catch the mouse <br>the mouse jump<br>To the path of the villages<br>I fell loneness<br>in front of the door<br>waiting for you<br>open the door</div><div style="margin:10px 0">when the door opened<br>the light of petromax lamp is lighting<br>to my eyes wonder <br>of your smile <br>from the red lips</div><div style="margin:10px 0">open, just open the door<br>the door of your heart<br>again and again<br>till I could stay<br>in the wide room of your heart<br>forever</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Prasetya+Utama">Prasetya Utama</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=479633" data-title="The Sebokarang Villages de Prasetya Utama" data-description="Every evening I always go to the Sebokarang villages bike to break through the twilight In the Bamboo threes and the field of sugar plantantion its flower blossom, yellow and to bend in the street to be fenced in kembang sepatu and than turn to he..."></div> </div> </div>

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