Puisi ini saya tulis, beberapa waktu setelah, sepupu saya melahirkan anak pertamanya. Dia seringkali mengunggah foto anaknya, dan itu membuat saya berpikir, bagaimana ya rasanya jadi bayi?
I mean, we all had been there, tapi kita semua lupa, bukan? Bagaimana rasanya masuk ke dunia pertama kali, bagaimana rasanya melihat orang-orang baru. So, I wrote this. You can call it poetry or whatever you name it. I didn't give it a title, but the first line defined everything. Hope you like it.
Being a baby is hard.
You born in a new world, whole wide world like it has no boundaries.
You face new life that is extremely different with your previous life.
You hear people talking, but never understand.
You want to say something, but you don't know how, so you just cry out loud. And you hate the sound of it, so you keep crying again.
Being a baby is hard, but sometimes they do have fun, and all the time they survive.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
You born in a new world, whole wide world like it has no boundaries.
You face new life that is extremely different with your previous life.
You hear people talking, but never understand.
You want to say something, but you don't know how, so you just cry out loud. And you hate the sound of it, so you keep crying again.
Being a baby is hard, but sometimes they do have fun, and all the time they survive.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
-Alvi Syahrin-
0 komentar:
Post a Comment