Gue mulai pake puisi gue ye. Mau bagus mau jelek gapapa gan share aja disini kalo males bikin thread.

As we catching our dream while watching the moon
It's beam colours the untouched mind
As wild as the wind in the night
Storming the light warn for the rain

Tears pour down like blank ink stained the blank canvas
Question the dream that is so blur yet seems hopeful
Riddle in the night thought, will we grab the howling moon?
Or just let the wolfs howling without any answer

When the sunset begin, all seems confusing
Zeus can't throw his lightning bolt
And Cicero becomes God of Olympus
Waiting for seems the only way
To find the questionable dream that lost it's way