Gone

I am heavily addicted

I can't get rid of my addiction

It's too bad

The wind blows

The ocean roars

The sky looks at me

The sun tries to make me shine

But they give no effect for me

I am addicted to the sweetest drug

I am addicted to the tastiest candy

I am addicted to the biggest lollipop

I am addicted to the creamiest ice cream

I am addicted to the iciest yogurt

But I am addicted most to the lion

Whose roar sounds like a melody

Whose movements seem like a dance

Whose face looks like an angel

Now he's gone

He's out of my hands

He seems like a shadow now

He exists but he's not real

He never knows how much I have missed him

He doesn't even know how much I want to see him

To stare him in the eye

To hear his voice

To know that he's there

That he'll always be there

- Farina Chairunnisa, 29 September 2009