By the sky I raise my sights
By the moon I stare insights
By the grass I lay my delights
By the hills I see the lights
The moon as I see through glancing
Line of hopes continue growing
As I crawl the mountains with pain in rain
Feel the beginning a chant of gain
Steps are millions toward the shore
Leaving the home for the longed for
Though nights deny long time before
A simple mind I can ignore
Shadows come as star falling
The eastern sky the night's belonging
Through evening star flies my calling
West horizon star be landing
Setiyo W. Widodo, Semarang, Indonesia, April 8th, 2009.
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