Never Touch Her
Microprocessor of this blurry world she is
Biorhythmic-like world with missing links
The world laughs, the world cries
When laughs and when cries?
Just a matter of ticking in her sacred breath
Like other common personalities normally eyes comprehending
Yet she enlives in wilderness of hidden mysteries
When revealed, it will blast unto every conscience
Around her, kindly mind every pore of your inner sphere
For everything turns extremely sensitive from her twilight on
For the world becomes too fragile before her flames since the dawn
In risk of butterfly effect from unknown realm
Now, for the shake of eternity, I'd scream:
"She is the truest reason why men got to respect women!"
Copyright © Danang Tyasworo | Year Posted 2015
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