“Journey story “

If my eyes be able to exchange with your mouth
I will read your rhyme
In my heart without seeing [it]
Write down all about your life

This life too silent
I wish again to public road
Seeing every life dynamics
Feeling every difference of journey have

Order to crack of journey
I look into the sky with my naked eyes
Hoping night has good news [to]
There is no breath which [is] flower

This isn’t life a person
Only looking for zest society
Because I do not act to do
Act up too old act a part in others copy
I … don’t

(transLate from "kisah perjalanan")