In Their Own Time
Some hearts are wrapped in sorrow’s veil,
while others bloom in laughter’s light.
The world turns,
seasons change,
and every soul meets its moment,
in its own time.
Hari panas dg langkah tak sedikit, mengejar senja, tak ingin tertunda, tak bersuara, langit berbisik pelan hujan turun jadi pelukan pulang. Di antara hangat dan basah yg bergantian, ada damai yg tak bisa dijelaskan.
Kalo jd org ga enakan gitu kali ya. One moment, “gapapa selo gw bisa, gapapa gampang, gausah makasih”. One moment, “anjy knp gw lg ya yg ngalah, cape deh usaha, yah kan udh bnr td gini aja”. Cycle nya gt aja sampe rugi bandar.