By Dharmawan Pawitra
Besides my childs bed
When a self-prostration night
I found a white light moon
infiltrate through the ventilation holes
walls envelop their hearts
as soft colored power
Power of love, power fondly
While the children still asleep
After my evening prostration complete
I kissed cheeks and their little hands
last time I stroked their hair
as proof of the love of a father
from the simple bottom of the hearts
I love God, I love my children
Universe was quiet and calm
Early April 2013
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Dharmawan Pawitra. Lives in Yogyakarta.
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