My Rose

Sometimes, I regret

for not treating you right,

Sometimes, I hate

the way you treat me,

Sometimes, I ponder

about the relationship you have

with her - 

how is it? - Is it --

good?

bad?

Sometimes, I feel bad

for not coming to you-

shows my affections,

Sometimes, I am afraid

if that time would come --

when I regret 

for not being affectionate,

This time, I hope

I'm not to late,

to say -

you are a mother,

my mother,

and a mother 

so great.

no input detected

that - I agree,

in here 

I'm somewhere else,

in here 

I'm someone else,

nothing -- is there; in here,

no - nothing,

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(.......)

Aku bisu

Di matanya, bisu

Di mulutnya, bisu

Di hatinya.

Bila timbul bunyi masih bisu

Di telinganya, bisu

Di jiwanya.

Aku tidak terkaku

Bisu, tidak terpaku

Bisu, tidak mahu

Bisu, cumanya

Kewujudanku itu selalu

bisu, 

Di kepalanya,

Di dunianya.