she is someone called mir <br />who comes when all is quiet <br />she is someone who always asks: how is it? <br /> <br />and i who am too weary to answer: i don't know. <br /> <br />then it is she and i <br />who sometimes cannot close our eyes at night<br /><br />abang eddy adriansyah<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/mir/
