An Impossible

He is an impossible
He sparkles like a marble
He is high like a flying bubble
He is gentle and humble

While I am not able
To see through his eyes then just act simple
I can not win the noble
Cause he is an impossible

What is wrong with me now?
I just don't know how
Could I say to him that I saw
His figure right on my glass right now?

A tiny white butterfly flies in my room
Is it a sign of a good news or just a gloom?
I do want to bloom
Like a beauty little cherry blossom
Which dies after seven nights from the day it bloomed

While I am not able
To say the words then just act simple
Cause he is an impossible



Kediri, May 10th, 2018. 08:06.
A poem by Dymar Mahafa.

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