Yanny Widjanarko Poet Terzanelle

Mrs Time Traveler and Mr Time Capsule

Submerge into the ocean of an unforgettable history
Love remained as a time capsule
Drown into depth, someone has evoked the same memory

Being alive is being a fool
For an umpteenth time she stumbled
Love remained as a time capsule 

Falling for the unfinished story which yet crumbled
She creates a remedy to cure her cracks 
For an umpteenth time she stumbled

Mrs. Time traveler forget about what she has
A happy whole family still not enough
She creates a remedy to cure her cracks

A distinct language uttered with whole heart and love
She was out loud, but none for what hers
A happy whole family still not enough

She intoxicated by her own universe
She was out loud, but none for what hers
Submerge into the ocean of an unforgettable history
Drown into depth, someone has evoked the same memory

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Richard Lamoureux December 31, 2014 at 8:19 AM Has it been this long since I have visited you? Time flys by, Happy Newyear sweet Yanny! Yanny Widjanarko December 31, 2014 at 10:10 AM Yes! Lol! It's been this long Rick, sorry for the long absent, the baby really consume most of my times, so every time I got inspired, it always gone in the middle of changing dipper time, milk time, baby nap time, lol so here I am, back when I have a really strong feelings to write :D

Ma Yaseen September 19, 2014 at 5:54 AM Nice use of imagery, i enjoyed reading it Yanny Widjanarko September 19, 2014 at 8:42 AM Thanks for stopping by and comment Malik, glad to know that you enjoyed it :), wishing you a great day :D, hug, Yanny

Erina Rain September 19, 2014 at 1:02 AM There is something in the memory of love that makes it so hard to forget. I like this write, a lot... Yanny Widjanarko September 19, 2014 at 5:06 AM Thanks Erina, again, another story of a residual feelings :) wishing you a great day, hug, yanny