poetry
In the west the twilight has started to grieve On a quiet beach ... Far stare without end Sun sinks leave me alone
The purple cloud was getting dark Step by step I stepped my foot Towards an endless path Without any signs of hope that stretched out
Dusk ends soon ... With the dark that is soon to come Sea breeze blowing hard Bring a heart that is sorrowful.
The waves were still smoldering Full of anger and restlessness Waiting in loneliness Staring sadly in the void.
https://ruangpekerjaseniclub.blogspot.com/2012/03/kala-mentari-tenggelam.html?m=1
