Sweet Dream in the Heart Garden

to Norchiditha Ganaden

A poem by Ngarto Februana

now,
it is a time to stop counting the days
the days without edges that torture me more
for long times I have crossed over a memory desert
get through your beautifully shining eyes
Your beautiful smile are sweet dream for me
that accompanying my steps walking
along the road of the heart garden

now,
it is a time to stop counting the days
that torture me more
I have completely exhausted
waiting for you full of disappointment

in the beautiful heart garden
actually I am dreaming
the dream that torture me more
only a dream
because I have failed to get your love
you are obviously not my possession

good bye, my darling
don't you go back into my life forever