In my dream, last night, I met my friend, <br />He invited me to go to the carpenter <br />Together with my wife are looking for frame <br />I’m tired and felt better to wait in the carpenter workshop <br />I’m waiting for a long time <br />And then I decided to follow closely <br />And find they still choose the wooden frame <br />From outside workshop I could saw his spectacle frame <br />And I ask what the relation with mutually dependent, <br />The cemetery Land, The Wood Frame, My friend and My Wife <br />Is the dream will be continue, everyday <br />Whereas in the real life, yesterday <br />He had sends sms to me three times <br />Told me that nowadays he became the bureaucratic man <br />And still catch his PHD, <br />And still help his wife dissertation <br />Which he hadn’t been finished yet <br /> <br />Since we meet in the 80-th, <br />Before you marry <br />Till you marry her, <br />Still learning science <br />Translated many book with me <br />I heard your children grown up, and went university <br />And to day, pick up another boy <br />From Arab family, <br />Now I wish to meet you again, discussed many things, <br />Prasetya Utama,4/6/2006<br /><br />Prasetya Utama<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/friendship-53/
