Di padang aksara yang tak bertepi
Kita menanam rima, memetik mimpi
Bukan sekadar tinta di kertas tua
Namun napas jiwa yang abadi terbaca
Satu bait, sejuta rasa
Menjadi jembatan antar manusia
Biarkan kata menjadi doa
Dalam sunyi, ia menyala
MEADOW OF WORDS
In the boundless meadow of words
We plant our rhymes and harvest dreams
It is not merely ink on aged paper
But the soul’s breath, read eternally
A single stanza, a million emotion’s
A bridge connecting one soul to another
Let the words become a prayer
In the silence, glowing bright
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