her in mother by Rut Novyanti

Lama tak kunjung lihat wajahmu Aku sangat mengingatmu Manisnya dirimu Lucunya dirimu Namun.. Aku tahu Kau... Tidak lagi bersamaku Hai jiwaku... Lihatlah diriku Yang sekian lama merasakan pilu Pagi sendu Malam kelabu Tanpa hadirmu Memberikan senyumanmu Yang manis padaku 

A little child is lovely You are cute you can't speak clearly your words are limited How can I be angry with you How can't I love you You are very small You are very talkative You just make me smile When I am sad You wipe my tears When I am crying You just say something like imagine you are an adult I can share my problem and you are listening my sharing Although I know you cannot understand what I exactly mean when I ask, "Do you understand what I am talking about?" you just smile and laugh "Surely I do not know" I will never be angry again then we both cheer up and laugh

They feel proud of wearing branded dresses Why? Why we should wear elegant dresses All expensive stuffs, glamour and famous Shopping that stuffs are wasting much money Then what? What you want to be after..... We were born naked, red, cute, beautiful We're born naked at the very first time Everyone'll be nude when death's coming Everything is left, nothing can be used All people in the world, rich, poor, bad, good... will be returned to be dusts, life's ended Lastly, no more high-priced clothes and dresses....

I have been writing poems since I have taken my poetry class. That is amazing, that would be my tool to share my feeling and sometimes share my opinion and thought :) I would like to share my own Sonnet. Sonnet is so popular as a part of poetry. But, the words and content and also the pattern is different :)