Mount Merapi and farmers.
Dear Nature,
So beautiful you are today.
The grey sky, the cold breeze
Where have you been all this time?
While the people ponder on you
Of your nature, of your explosive ways of expressing feelings
We’re having an intimate time
At this artsy gallery
Where you told me about your feelings
Kept hidden all these years
Of how much you missed me
And I, of how much I missed you.
They said you are angry
Deep down, you’re just lonely
Being left alone,
Forgotten.
You said,
“What are you chasing after, dear?”
And I said,
“Emptyness.”
I closed my eyes after
Holding your hands
At last able to feel your love.
