I’ve heard a heart beating over the rainbow.
I smell a great view in the past which made me proud of myself.
Yeah, I have your smile since I said that I love you as the rain, which always drained all of my days, then made a rainbow with seven nice colors.
You drew your smile onto the sky with a love red inked brush, I saw you and grabbed your another hand because I didn’t want to let you.
Your smile were yours, and now it’s not only mine, but also ours.
I know you miss those days, when I called you as “dear” and you called me as “baby”, and we sank into deep of laugh, and we loved it.
Your smile like a rainbow which made from a raindrop that fell behind the sunlight, again.
And I know that I loved it, since I saw your first smile, and laugh out loud.
I’m sure that I miss it, the way that you hold my tears, then you converted to a laugh.
You hope that everything will happen again like we did over a few months ago.
Absolutely, I’m willing to.
Your smile is mine, and the love is ours.
(Fahmi Rachman Ibrahim, 2011)
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