If corona burns in your daylight and night
You trust your heart to a spectrum of light
Moon and stars are shining yet you take another journey
Where your heart grows and silently lonely

Head to the west to follow the sun
Giving your best to alter your eyes perspective
You hate your mind’s perfection
Then let it all burn under the sun

If corona burns with some small frictions
You know it will be much more greater near the sun
Life itself ain’t as beautiful as some fictions
But why would you stop anyway?
You know you’ll always follow the sun

Jakarta, 7 Oktober 2015