sahabat

i want to be together forever

when this bud grows, like a body taking root

each breath taken a word

imagines,sounds,emotions mingle together

weaving one robe arround us

our hands join,our lips from unison

every word we say is the command of the high priestess

the rest is sand, dust ,only the sand blows

then swirls and disappears

but we still dance

a dance than only we know

our souls are like a palanquir

so just take a seat

and we'll take all

because we are one